Wen Ran's drifting thoughts were pulled back by a sentence from Jiang Wan Ning: "Ah Lie, do you remember this restaurant?"
"What about it?"
"This is the restaurant you took me to for the first time after I joined the Fu Group."
Wen Ran listened to Jiang Wan Ning's words and glanced at Fu Chenlie out of the corner of her eye.
His face was indifferent: "I brought you to this restaurant because it is relatively close to the Fu Group. For convenience, I just picked it randomly."
Jiang Wan Ning's lips curled: "I see."
With that, she looked tenderly at the man: "To you, it was random, but to me, it was a very special meal. While I was abroad for the past two years, I often missed the taste of this restaurant."
He, meanwhile, was placing food on Wen Ran's plate as he spoke coldly: "No need to say things like that."
Jiang Wan Ning's face turned pale, but she eventually remained silent.