After Zhan Hanjue woke up, he naturally wouldn't call Li Qingqing.
Learning that Ningwan didn't come back all night, he immediately called Ningwan.
Ningwan didn't answer, so he called Wangyue, who answered quickly.
"Mr. Zhan, we are staying at the Crown Hotel now. Miss Ye said she doesn't want to stay with you."
"I'll go over there immediately," Zhan Hanjue said with a sullen face.
He asked Wu to prepare the car and headed to the Crown Hotel.
Unexpectedly, Ningwan was having breakfast but she wasn't alone.
"This mutton soup is good, would you like to try it? I'll get you a bowl," the man asked attentively.
"I don't like mutton soup," Ningwan refused.
"Then do you like beef stew? Beef stew is tasty too," the man suggested with a smile.
Ningwan looked at him coldly: "You're not even from Philadelphia, don't act like you know everything about Philadelphia's cuisine."
"Although I'm not from Philadelphia, I've done my homework," the man immediately refuted.
"Ye Ningwan."
