The car slowly came to a stop outside the restaurant.
Mo Chen glanced at Little Ghost in his arms, who had completely fallen asleep, and pinched her cheek: "Little Ghost, wake up."
She was sleeping soundly and unconsciously frowned as she slowly opened her eyes, glancing outside the car window.
"How did we get here so quickly..."
Qiao Ruoxin rubbed her eyes and then lazily left the man's embrace, opened the car door, and got out.
As soon as she exited the car, passerby recognized her, screaming out loud, and more and more people gathered around.
"Ah! It's Qiao Ruoxin!"
"Really! It's Sister Qiao! Is that Mr. Mo? So sweet!"
"So sweet! Mr. Mo is taking Sister Qiao out for a late-night snack so late at night, tsk tsk... flaunting their love."
Passersby started to take out their phones to take photos and videos.
Qiao Ruoxin had no choice but to take the man's arm, smiling at the onlookers and waving her hand, since public image still mattered.
