Qin Youxuan's eyes flickered, and she nodded obediently.
No matter what Ye Zhanxing wanted to do, she would play it by ear.
"Mr. Jie, the president is already inside, please." The waiter opened the door and respectfully stood aside.
Seeing Dan Hanjie and Qin Youxuan step in, he closed the door.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Mr. Ye." Dan Hanjie, with his enchanting eyes, scanned the surroundings of the box, pulled Qin Youxuan along, and casually walked to the dining table before sitting down.
"I was just here a bit earlier." Ye Zhanxing's face was indifferent. He looked up at Dan Hanjie briefly before lowering his gaze.
He pushed the teacup in front of him forward, "Newly acquired fine tea. Give it a try."
From beginning to end, his eyes did not look at Qin Youxuan next to Dan Hanjie, as if that person did not exist at all.
