Qin Feimo lightly pressed his thin lips together, not continuing the topic.
"Let's go."
"Are we going to a private room?" Ma Pianpian looked up and saw they were heading upstairs.
In most upscale restaurants, the second floor is usually the private room area, right?
"Mm."
He responded softly and took the lead, walking up the stairs, with Ma Pianpian following closely behind him.
Not far away, watching the two of them disappear around the corner of the stairs, Feng Jinglei retracted her gaze and lowered her eyelids.
From the moment she was dazed, Xiang Jinnan's eyes had never left her, so he naturally saw Qin Feimo take a girl upstairs.
Looking at Feng Jinglei's expression again, is there really nothing between her and Mr. Qin?
"Jinglei."
His gentle voice sounded, and Feng Jinglei slightly lifted her eyes, "Hmm?"
"Does the steak here suit your taste?"
Feng Jinglei smiled, "It's delicious, but it was too expensive for you."
