Chen Nuo hadn't expected to summon the courage to seek Zhang Meng only to be met with such a big surprise; he seemed much more approachable now than he had during that previous period.
It was as if they had returned to the time when their relationship was at its best.
Each of them ordered two bowls of noodles and two small dishes before handing the menu to the waiter.
Ever since Chen Nuo laid eyes on Zhang Meng, the smile at the corner of her mouth had not faded, and now she cradled her cup, drinking and staring at Zhang Meng.
"Why do you keep looking at me like that?"
Zhang Meng felt a wave of heat on her face from being stared at, while she scalded the dinnerware for their use with boiling water.
"Did you always care so much about cleanliness when eating out?"
Zhang Meng placed the sterilized chopsticks and spoons on the plate in front of Chen Nuo, "An aunt taught me long ago; it's been a habit for many years."