When they returned to the floor below Purple Cloud Temple, Ye Jinyan turned her head and whispered to Zhang Jingdong, "…Let go of me."
However, her tone at this moment was neither angry nor commanding, but rather almost pleading.
Zhang Jingdong knew she was thin-skinned. After all, she's the boss here and didn't want her employees to see this scene, so he quietly brushed her slender hand and then let go.
Ye Jinyan gave Zhang Jingdong a brief sidelong glance and then went into the Purple Cloud Temple.
The two of them changed their clothes separately and then returned to the private room from before.
At this moment, through the window, admiring the West Lake at night presented a unique beauty.
Shortly after, Zhao Qing personally led people to serve another table of dishes.
This time, in addition to Huaiyang cuisine, there was also Cantonese cuisine's crispy roast goose and white-cut chicken, as well as Shandong cuisine's sweet and sour carp and Four Joy Meatballs.
