"Why did the waiter say these dishes are specially made for you?"
"Because..."
Vicdor Balke had wanted to tell the chef that he had given some advice to the chef when he came here with Snow Cecy.
But when he was about to say it, he suddenly realized that it was not right to say it at this time.
he just smiled faintly, "because I specially told you to prepare the dishes according to your taste."
"Really?" With a happy face, Leyi held Vicdor Balke's arm more tightly.
Vicdor Balke's eyes wandered.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Vicdor Balke's eyes. Because of the distance, Vicdor Balke hadn't reacted for a moment. When he looked carefully, the person had completely disappeared from his sight.
"Vicdor, what are you looking at?"
Noticing the abnormality of the Vicdor Balke, Leyi asked curiously in a low voice.
"It's okay. I'll drive you home first."
The driver of the Vicdor Balke had arrived at the restaurant and opened the door of the back seat.
