In Rosewood restaurant.
Han Chen looked down at his wristwatch to check the time again since he has been waiting for over thirty minutes past their appointment time, if it was someone irrelevant, he would have left the restaurant in anger but he can't do that this time since this person is someone he really respects, he ran his hand through his wave combed hair and ruffled it to make it wavier.
He looked outside the glass wall of the hotel to see if she has arrived but he still couldn't see her, bored, he placed both hands on the table and looked around the restaurant, he was about to return his gaze to his front when he felt that a pair of eyes has been following him around, he turned back again to confirm his suspicions and it was just as he thought.
