"Then just follow me." Seeing Qin Jiran's troubled expression, Su Yanyi no longer troubled him and thought of a nice place to go; it might be fun to take Jiran there.
"Okay!" Qin Jiran became happy, and the pace of his eating sped up considerably.
After the meal, Qin Jiran drove while Su Yanyi gave directions. About half an hour later, they arrived at the place Su Yanyi had specified—Wind Shadow Shooting Club. From the outside, dozens of luxury cars were parked in the lot. It was not too crowded but still opulent enough to reveal that it was of not a low grade.
Qin Jiran and Su Yanyi both got out of the car, and immediately, a valet approached to serve them. They followed the valet into the lobby, where a staff member came up to greet them. But just as the staff member was about to say something, Su Yanyi said, "My last name is Su, have your Manager Su come over."
