Meanwhile, Gu Xinfei had followed Song Zhen to the private room.
Inside the private room was a rectangular dining table, with no dinner dishes laid out; only two cups of coffee and the dessert that Gu Xinfei used to enjoy.
When Song Zhen saw the dessert, his brow furrowed slightly.
He had told Qi Lei to book a place for him to talk with Gu Xinfei, specifically mentioning not to eat.
Qi Lei always managed affairs in line with Song Zhen's wishes.
This was also why Qi Lei had remained by Song Zhen's side for so many years.
But now…
Today, he was going to lay things out in the open with Gu Xinfei, yet Qi Lei had arranged all these delicate, pale-pink desserts, rainbow-like macaron cakes, and a pile of sweet treats whose names couldn't be recalled—stripping away any semblance of a serious atmosphere.
Just as he contemplated calling it off, the door opened, and Gu Xinfei came in.
Song Zhen silently picked up a cup of coffee and walked to a spot far from the cakes to place it down.
