"Wanwan, order whatever you want to eat."
Having entered the restaurant, Su Zhicheng and Qin Wan took a seat by the window.
He took the menu from the waiter and placed it in front of Qin Wan.
Qin Wan's gaze shifted from his tired face down to the menu; she casually ordered three dishes, one soup, and two servings of rice.
After the waiter left, she spoke indifferently, "I saw the news online."
When Su Zhicheng was taking a sip of water, he paused and looked up at her.
Qin Wan's eyes were as clear and serene as water.
He awkwardly averted his gaze, "Yeah, there was an issue with the company's product. It will be destroyed in the next couple of days."
"I saw the trending topic online in the early hours of the morning too."
"..."
Feeling even more self-reproachful, Su Zhicheng said, "Wanwan, I'm sorry. Our mother died so tragically, and yet I..."
He wanted to say that instead, he treated Su Qing as a sister and cherished her for so many years.
