"Oh."
Luo Qiangwei responded faintly, knowing that Mo Shiche was doing this on purpose. Fine, she would just sit here and wait for him.
She waited until nightfall, yet Mo Shiche still hadn't come up from the meeting room. As Xia Yuan packed up to leave, Luo Qiangwei stood up and stopped her, "Don't tell me Mo Shiche is still in a meeting."
Only then did Xia Yuan coldly respond, "President Mo finished work an hour ago. He has an important dinner at De Zhuang tonight and has already gone there. I'm on my way there now, too."
Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, then let out a cold laugh. What, was he playing with her? He was convinced that she had to find him, wasn't he?
She didn't ask any further and went straight to De Zhuang.
But De Zhuang was a high-end private restaurant, inaccessible without a reservation card. Luo Qiangwei called Mo Shiche's phone but he didn't answer, and he didn't reply to any messages, no matter how much she cursed.
The sky gradually darkened.
