Across the table, Chu Junming finally lifted his handsome face from his phone.
He looked over at Bai Qingling across the table.
Seeing her talking on the phone in a very good mood, eyes and brows full of smiles, his gaze shifted slightly, and he stood up, pulling his chair back a bit.
His low voice sounded, "I'm going to the restroom."
"Oh."
Bai Qingling nodded at Chu Junming.
He turned around and left the private room.
...
A few minutes later, when Chu Junming came back, Bai Qingling had already finished her call.
The waiter followed behind Chu Junming, coming in to serve the dishes.
"I'm going back to the Imperial City tomorrow. Do you have time to work overtime tonight?"
As he picked up his chopsticks to take some food, Chu Junming asked Bai Qingling.
Bai Qingling glanced at him.
She stuffed the food into her mouth.
