A sophisticated ambiance filled the room in the revolving restaurant on the highest floor of the building.
Fu Qingye was the first person Li Jingran saw when she stepped into the restaurant. It was hard to ignore the man's brilliant and charismatic presence, no matter in looks or bearing.
The casual clothes he wore today made him less aloof, friendlier, and inviting. His white turtleneck could hardly conceal his naturally poised neck, exuding an aura of delicate asceticism.
With a smile plastered on her face, Li Jingran made sure she was prim and proper as she strutted towards the man. However, she had not had a chance to call out to him.
Gong Zhi caught up and let out a provocative grin at Li Jingran before starting off with a greeting. "Ms. Li, what a coincidence."
Just like that, Li Jingran's plan was disrupted. Holding back her anger, she nodded. "Hello, Ms. Gong."
Gong Zhi cheerfully asked her, "Are you alone, Ms. Li?"
