Uh.
Luo Qingcheng's face stiffened as he said with an embarrassed smile, "Xiaohe, it's not that I don't want to help you, but General Jin has a special status, and you're just an ordinary citizen. They might not agree to your request, you understand?"
Wan Xiaohe fell silent.
Indeed, she was just an ordinary college graduate. How could General Jin, so high above, go through so much trouble just to fulfill her modest wish?
Shaking her head, Wan Xiaohe stopped dwelling on the matter, but she felt somewhat dejected.
Before long, the two of them arrived at Yuxi Pavilion.
He had reserved a table in the hall.
After all, there were many rich people in Fragrant City, and it was peak dining time. The place was already packed with customers.
Not to mention booking a First Star Cubicle, even securing a table in the hall had taken him a considerable effort.
Luo Qingcheng had already secretly planned to get Wan Xiaohe drunk during dinner.
