Zhao Anan was still finding it odd. She always had the feeling her mother and grandmother would not get involved in this matter since both of them favored their own family members over outsiders. They would never turn to support Mu Qing, instead!
But facts spoke louder than beliefs. Although Zhao Anan felt that she seemed to have missed something, her brain did not have any justification for it.
She might be a good fighter, but she was a terrible strategist.
"Alright, I am going up to meet someone too. Get me a cup of Caffè Americano and I will order food later."
The waitress answered her request, happily.
Zhao Anan went upstairs with a restless heart.
She was not going to order. She just wanted to confuse the waitress. Caffè Americano was served free at this restaurant, and that was why Zhao Anan ordered a cup. Otherwise she would draw unnecessary attention if she sat in there without doing anything.
