"You're too kind." Jiang Tong pressed her elbow on the table. Then, she lowered her voice to ask Zhou Jingyun some details, such as how he arranged for people to protect her family. This matter could not be neglected. Although Jiang Tong had the powerful connections and various skills brought about by the 500-year cycle, which allowed her to deal with all kinds of sudden incidents, it was still better to be prepared for some things.
Just as Jiang Tong and Zhou Jingyun were whispering, a man's loud voice suddenly came from the side, "Babe, what do you think of this place? It's a new Italian restaurant. I ate here last week. The taste is very authentic. Have you eaten western food before?"
Jiang Tong turned around and saw a slightly chubby middle-aged man wearing a cap and holding a scantily-clad young woman who was wearing perfume. He was gesticulating at the entrance of the restaurant.