Wen Jing paused, looking at Manager Wan in astonishment, "When did he come?"
How could she be completely unaware of it?
Manager Wan glanced at the time, estimated, and said, "About half an hour ago, I guess."
Wen Jing frowned, "Did he come and then leave right away?"
If he had sat in the restaurant for a while, or had a meal, it couldn't have been without any sign.
He didn't know at all.
Manager Wan said, "He saw you dining with your boyfriend and left without even entering. He even threw the chicken soup he brought for you into the trash can by the roadside."
As he spoke, he was constantly observing Wen Jing's reaction.
Wen Jing, upon hearing about the chicken soup, was a bit dumbfounded, "Chicken soup?"
She couldn't grasp why Zhou Sicheng would bring her chicken soup.
During their conversation, they had already entered the restaurant.
