"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou opened the door abruptly with an expressionless face that looked neither angry nor happy.
After all, Yuan Zhou had used this expression for so long time therefore, he could use it deftly.
"Nothing special." Yuan Zhou prepared to close the door immediately once Wu Jun said that. Then, the door was blocked by Wu Jun.
"Don't be in such a hurry. I did come for something. Actually I came to treat you to dinner. After all, I told you that I would repay you, so I will definitely do it. Shall we go now? It's a Japanese meal from a Michelin Three Star Restaurant. I have made the reservation half a year ago. Do you feel surprised? A big surprise, right?" Wu Jun said with a complacent look on his face.
It was quite a usual thing in Asia to make a reservation half a year earlier if one wanted to eat in a Michelin Three Star Restaurant. In Europe, it was two months in advance.