After it got dark outside, Zhang Yinyang woke up from his meditation.
His skin had expelled a layer of dirt, and it felt as if he had broken free from shackles; he felt incredibly relaxed.
Long Fei told him to get dressed and then led him away.
Furrowing his brow with curiosity, he asked Long Fei, "Master, have you noticed that the waiters are giving us strange looks?"
Long Fei laughed, not needing to guess what had happened.
The gossip must have spread, and probably all the staff at the restaurant believed they were in a relationship.
Haidilao is known for its service, and when they settled the bill to leave, a waiter even presented them with a bouquet of roses, wishing them happiness!
Long Fei was drenched in sweat.
Damn, there's no way they could come back to this restaurant again.
They got into the car just as Long Fei's phone rang.
It was Lin Yingying, who scolded him as soon as he picked up.
