The more powerless Lin Miao looked, the more anxious Li Jingjing became. It was useless to think about it, so she had to eat first.
It was mealtime, and the small restaurant was full of people. When the two of them came in, the boss stood at the door and asked,"
"How many of you? There are no more seats in the main hall, only the second floor. "
Li Jingjing looked at Lin Miao and asked,"
"Only the second floor has seats. It's not convenient for you to go up the stairs. Do you want to go to another place?"
Lin Miao leaned on Li Jingjing and said in a low voice,"
"There's no need to change seats. It's hard to change seats because of the traffic jam. Let's go up. I'm fine."
Li Jingjing stopped talking and helped Lin Miao upstairs. The second floor was full of private rooms of different sizes. The boss took the two of them to a small room.