Huang Kaiwen tightly held Lily's hand.
This girl is sometimes too sensible.
Her parents are always busy, and she's probably used to it.
Feeling the strength in Huang Kaiwen's hand, Lily looked up and smiled at him.
The two called a taxi and went to Il Pastificio on Richard Wagner Street.
This is an Italian restaurant.
It can only fit about 7 or 8 tables.
It's clear Calderon put some thought into it.
Among European cuisines, Italian food generally suits Huang Kaiwen's taste.
"Mr. Calderon."
Huang Kaiwen pulled Lily over to greet him.
Calderon frowned and pretended to be angry: "Didn't I tell you, call me Ramon."
"Alright, Ramon."
Huang Kaiwen handed the menu to Lily and said, "I have a match later tonight, so I can't eat this stuff."
"I didn't think of that."
Calderon said.
"No worries, I'm just hungry."
Lily said with a smile, flipping through the menu nearby.
Huang Kaiwen directly asked, "So Ramon, you didn't just invite me for old times' sake, did you?"
