Su Wanxia was stunned by Mu Yingchen's words, paused, and then extended her hand to him, "Look, it's time to eat."
Mu Yingchen shifted his gaze to the watch on her delicate white wrist and raised an eyebrow involuntarily. It was nearly 12 o'clock—how time flies. It seemed that time passed quicker when he was with her.
"Yes, it is time for lunch," he nodded.
It was then that the two of them stood up and headed to the break room, one putting on a coat, the other slipping on shoes.
Mu Yingchen brought her to a nearby Western restaurant. After ordering, Su Wanxia said she needed to visit the restroom. Mu Yingchen instinctively wanted to accompany her, but she laughed and told him it was a restaurant, and he was making a big deal out of nothing.
