Chapter 310: When Did You Become So Thoughtful?

That was an Armani handmade suit, custom-tailored by a master, a global limited edition.

She had seen many such styles of suits in the changing rooms of Imperial Dragon Mansion.

Every single one screamed top-tier luxury.

On him, it elevated the aura of supreme privilege to its utmost!

Tong Ran's mouth gaped open instantly, mesmerized by the sight.

It really was him…

It was Mo Nanjue.

But why had he found this ramen shop?

Could it be that he had injected some sort of miniature tracker inside her, like the ones from "The Hunger Games"?!

That was terrifying!

Tong Ran's right hand grasped the edge of the table, and she subconsciously bit her lower lip.

The ramen shop was accessible only by climbing a long flight of stairs, and with each step Mo Nanjue ascended, Tong Ran retreated one.

He advanced.

She retreated.