Soon, however, Fan Jia realized things weren't how she had planned because Qin Mo didn't feel much for her. Fan Jia couldn't accept it. She pretended to be afraid, hoping he would show concern. Instead, he went ahead of her.
"Moving unnecessarily will attract attention. Go over to the noodles shop on the left," Qin Mo spoke calmly.
Fan Jia was still worried. "It's too obvious and near the street."
"The nearer to the street, the better the view." Qin Mo didn't seem to like explaining, walking over without another word. He remained silent regardless of what she said. He walked into the store and asked for a window seat.
