He was eating Chinese cuisine. The light seasoning was more suitable for the Nordic taste and looked very exquisite.
As he ate, he spoke to the person opposite him in a good mood. "By the way, you said that you wanted to introduce me to a friend. Is that friend of yours running late?"
The person sitting opposite him happened to see a girl walking over from the corner of his eye. The corners of his mouth curled up and he said gently, "She's here."
…
Qiao Nian had just entered when Lu Zhi called her. "Here."
She raised her eyebrows and saw only one table in the restaurant.
"There's no need. I've already seen my friend." Qiao Nian said to the waiter, then walked towards the table at the window.
Lu Zhi was conspicuous.
Even people who did not notice his outstanding appearance at first glance would notice his wheelchair. In short, it was difficult to ignore him.
