Wen Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and she unconsciously halted in her steps.
As Zhao Xiuyun noticed she had stopped moving, he followed her gaze and glimpsed the person inside, somewhat surprised. "Your boss also comes here to dine? That girl... is she his girlfriend?"
Wen Ran snapped back to reality and gave a bitter smile. "I don't know."
As she spoke, she looked at him and added, "Are your parents in the next room? Shall we go in?"
Seeing her smile at him, Zhao Xiuyun beamed like a fool, eagerly nodding his head, and gestured gallantly for her to go ahead. "This way, right here."
Wen Ran stepped forward.
In that instant, inside private room number five, Fu Chenlie glanced towards the doorway while Xu Tong was speaking.
With just that one glance, he spotted Wen Ran walking side by side with a man, and his dark eyes suddenly narrowed.
In a flash, the air around Fu Chenlie grew markedly colder.