Once she left the man's line of sight, Qin Yiren bit her lip anxiously.
Taking a deep breath quietly, she softly discussed with Little Yunduo, "Let's not tell Xiaye about seeing Uncle Chu just now, okay?"
Little Yunduo blinked her big eyes at her, nodding her little head, "Okay."
"Good girl, thank you."
Returning to their reserved spot with Little Yunduo, Qin Yiren casually greeted Yan Xiaye, with the corner of her eye unconsciously observing the surrounding crowd.
When reserving the spot earlier, Yan Xiaye chose the view by the window, forgoing the airtight private room.
After all, those who have the privilege of dining at such a high-level restaurant are either rich or noble.
It's almost impossible, like encountering the greasy uncle at the airport, who blindly worships Ji Manman, thundering with rage while unaware of the truth, defending his foolishly laughable justice, speaking ill towards a pregnant woman.
