Ali turned her head and looked at Wen Hao.
The words Wen Hao just said were clearly directed at the waiter.
After speaking, he seemed to have noticed Ali too.
The two of them met eyes for a second.
Ali saw Wen Hao's girlfriend, Rourou, beside him.
Her eyes lowered slightly, and she meant to turn and leave.
"Liu Xiaoli, we really do meet often by chance." Wen Hao's tone was somewhat tepid, tinged with sarcasm.
Ali paused her steps but still didn't intend to say much to this man.
Wen Hao looked at her back, sneered, and turned to the waiter, "Wrap it up, I'll pay with my card."
The waiter was a bit troubled, hesitated for a second but still decided to sell.
After all, she wouldn't want to lose a customer if that gentleman looked down on her.
Thinking this, she quickly responded, "Okay sir, I'll wrap it up for you right away."
"Wait a moment." Ali suddenly stopped, turned to the waiter, "I saw this outfit first, please bring it for my friend to try on."
