Qiao Nian remained silent.
After a long time, Ye Wangchuan interrupted her, "Grandpa Jiang asked me out for a meal today. Do you want to come with me? He probably called me out as an excuse. He might miss you…"
Qiao Nian looked up. "Where?"
"I haven't booked a place yet," Ye Wangchuan said with a smile, deliberately breaking the heavy atmosphere. "Anyway, the old man asked to meet tomorrow at noon. You can choose the place. Do you have anything you want to eat?"
Qiao Nian turned around and placed the stack of blueprints on the table. Then, she stretched her legs and casually said, "I'm fine with anything."
"Then let's eat Chinese food." Ye Wangchuan did not insist on her making the decision. He quickly suggested a plan and explained to her, "Grandpa Jiang is not in good health. He can't eat anything too spicy or too strong. Chinese food is just right. It has many dishes and flavors that can satisfy the needs of different people."
