Clearly, Wen Jing was unaware.
The waiter pointed in the direction of the stair entrance and said, "That Mr. Qi has ordered a few dishes and has been waiting for you for a long time."
Upon hearing this, Wen Jing hurried down the stairs.
At this time, the first floor was packed and somewhat noisy.
Wen Jing stood at the spiral staircase, looked around, and spotted Qi Dong sitting against the wall. He was alone, sitting upright with a large bouquet of pink roses on the chair opposite him.
Several dishes were placed neatly on the table.
He sat there without playing with his phone, typing on his computer - probably working.
He usually had a busy work schedule, often working overtime late into the night.
Wen Jing paused in her steps, hesitated for a moment, then walked over to where Qi Dong was.
"Qi Dong, what brings you here?"
She smiled as she approached Qi Dong's table.
