Three people met at a private restaurant named "Pleasure."
The environment was as its name suggested, quiet and elegant, with not many customers, and the private dining rooms were relatively secluded, suitable for discussion.
Qiao Dongyang naturally sat with Chi Yue, choosing to face Shao Zhiheng across the table.
Shao Zhiheng gave him a glance, considerately passed the menu to Chi Yue, and said, "I didn't know what you liked, so I didn't order. I was waiting for you."
He was the first to arrive and had been waiting for them with some tea.
Chi Yue felt a bit sorry for Shao Zhiheng; the meeting was supposed to be just with her, but she had brought an "extra wheel."
And one that couldn't be ignored given his terribly bad temper.
After thanking him, Chi Yue casually ticked a few options on the menu before passing it to Qiao Dongyang.
"Mr. Qiao, take a look. What would you like to eat?"
This "Mr. Qiao" was a bit formal and distant—at least, that's how Qiao Dongyang perceived it.
