Lu Feng nodded. The waiter was used to his mysterious character. He brought Lu Feng to his seat and poured him water. That was the most ordinary seat in the restaurant. There was no window, but the white piano in front of the hall could be seen clearly. This piano was well maintained. No traces of age could be seen, and it was also somewhat out of place with the retro environment around the restaurant.
Not long after Lu Feng's dishes were served, a slim and graceful figure sat in front of the piano. She wore a white cheongsam, and her body was graceful. She sat straight in front of the piano, her posture elegant and calm. Her chin was slightly raised, she was confident and beautiful, and others would want to see what her face looked like. Unfortunately, she wore a broad hat on her head, which covered her face. Only her fair chin and little red lips could be seen.
