The Upper East Side of the imperial capital wasn't a place where song Qing would often be involved in.
Compared to number six, she was not eye-catching in her regular clothes. The people who came up to greet her quickly swept their eyes over her and finally landed on her, and their gazes turned into solicitous and warm gazes.
The restaurant was unremarkable on the outside, but the environment was quiet. To be able to open up such a quiet place in the Upper East Side, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, one could imagine that it was not something that could be done with simple money.
There weren't many people outside the restaurant. From the way the man greeted number six, number six's surname should be PEI. The old man she brought out today was an expert. Under his provocation, he could stop the fight with one look from number six. It could be imagined that he was hired by number six as a bodyguard and not a family member or elder.
