#Chapter145
Lorenzo opened the door and he looked surprised to see me back and even more surprised when he saw the bag I was holding in my hand, I wonder if anyone has ever brought him a Chinese to his room.
He ushered me in with a smirk on his face, he couldn't say anything because he was on the phone to someone I kind of gathered that it was important when he rushed over to his table and wrote down a name and number.
I made myself busy in the kitchen and grabbed some plates before setting out the food like a buffet. Proper Asian style.
I'm so on it.
I licked my fingers, closing my eyes at the beautiful taste of the rib sauce that I can never create in my own home with the countless times I've tried and failed.
I wasn't trying to be nosey but I could hear him speaking on the phone. He sounded very professional. He was arranging plans for tomorrow night apparently.
