Luo Ziling suspected that Lin Lan was looking for him because Luo Xusheng had returned to Yanjing.
Otherwise, Lin Lan wouldn't have arranged to meet him in the middle of the night.
To Luo Ziling's surprise, Lin Lan wasn't alone; she was accompanied by Phoenix.
Both of them were dressed casually, with big-frame glasses, looking like ordinary young women.
They chose a very ordinary food stall's private room and even decided to have hot pot.
"Uh, are you really out for a late-night snack today?" Luo Ziling sat down in front of the two women with a smile and joked, "Or did you skip dinner? Are you hoping I'll treat you?"
"Oh come on, Mr. Luo, a billionaire, treating us to a late-night meal, what's the big deal?" Phoenix fished out some rice cakes from the hot pot and started eating elegantly, saying, "If you think we're not worth the treat, then we'll just pay for ourselves."
