Luo Ai'ai wanted to keep her here, but Xia Liyou's hand was slippery as an eel. The moment Ai'ai touched her, she slipped away.
She really did know how to make a quick escape. Ai'ai's plea got stuck in her throat as Liyou had already walked so far away.
Helpless, Ai'ai had to give up preventing her public attention from alerting others if she were to call out to her here.
Xia Liyou took Xun Changfeng to a nearby French restaurant. He had performed extraordinarily today, and she wanted to reward him adequately.
The environment here was elegant, the decor was very European, and every piece of decoration was just right.
It exuded a sense of romantic luxury.
Xun Changfeng had never been to such a restaurant and felt a little out of place.
Luckily, the clothes he was wearing today were quite formal. Otherwise, judging by his usual attire, he would definitely look out of place in such surrounding.
Xia Liyou casually chose a spot and sat down, and the waiter handed over the menu.
