The Four Seasons Hotel has been bustling lately, always fully booked.
Liang Qiu walked in absentmindedly, looking around, not knowing where to sit.
The waiter saw the boss coming in and quickly approached, asking, "Boss, the chef has prepared the new dishes. They are in the private room."
"Oh."
Only then did Liang Qiu head towards the private room. His face was expressionless, and his whole demeanor seemed detached.
Xu Jing sighed silently in her heart, squeezing his hand tightly.
The private room was not large, but it was elegantly arranged, isolating the outside crowds and clamor. There were three newly developed desserts on the table, but Liang Qiu showed no interest in tasting them.
The chef asked in confusion, "Boss, won't you try them?"
Liang Qiu acted as if he hadn't heard someone speaking to him.
Xu Jing said, "They look great. We've invited a guest to try them later with us. You can go ahead and work."
"Alright."
