Feng Mian covered her painting with a cloth. It would be embarrassing if someone saw the drawing, so she chose to cover it even though there might not be anyone who would come here.
Zhang Liang saw Feng Mian's action and took out a key. "This is the key for this room. You can keep it."
"Eh?"
"That way, no one will be able to enter this room unless you give permission."
"Thank you." Feng Mian kept the key as she smiled brightly. She locked the door after they got out and followed Zhang Liang to the dining room. Chef Lu had already prepared a lot of delicious dishes, which Feng Mian ate happily. They tasted so much better than the takeout she usually had.
Zhang Liang's way of eating was much more refined. It might be because of their difference in upbringing as Feng Mian could see that even his table manner was like an art.
"Do you want more?" Zhang Liang noticed that Feng Mian was looking in his direction.
