Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes...
Time ticked away, and before I knew it, almost half an hour had passed, but that damned Liu Mang still hadn't shown up.
We had agreed on fifteen minutes, but he still hadn't arrived, and Lin Ziyan cursed him constantly in her heart.
Damn hoodlum, where the hell did you go?
Lin Ziyan was distracted, whereas Fang Bonan across from her seemed to be enjoying his meal quite a bit.
Having a blind date with Lin Ziyan was undoubtedly a delightful thing for him.
If he could become Lin Ziyan's boyfriend as a result, that would be even better.
After swallowing a piece of foie gras, Fang Bonan wiped the corner of his mouth and picked up his glass, "To our date today, cheers."
Lin Ziyan didn't raise her glass, and she said indifferently, "I'm just having a meal with you."
