Yan Zao: "..."
She was eating just fine, so how had she provoked him to curse at her out of the blue?
She really wanted to smash this idiot to death with a mantis shrimp.
She gritted her teeth and held it in!
Hoping he would finish eating quickly and scram!
...
They finished eating just as the restaurant hit its peak time for customers, and Yan Zao and Wen Jing got busy, so Lan Mu didn't stay any longer and left through the side door.
Wearing a cap and sunglasses, he quickly made his way to the parked car on the street, got in, and dialed Zu He's number.
On the other side, Zu He answered Lan Mu's call with some surprise, "Amu?"
After all, Lan Mu wasn't the type to make calls unless it was for something serious.
Lan Mu asked, "Where are you now?"
Zu He: "I'm at the club."
Lan Mu: "I'm going to your place for a couple of drinks."
The tone of notification left no room for negotiation.
