Su Li found it amusing to hear that; he really had the nerve to say that Tian Zhuang was treating them to dinner.
Most likely, Mr. Tian was now sitting on edge, trembling and wondering how he had offended Feng Huaijin.
The car arrived at the entrance of the agreed-upon five-star riverside restaurant, and Su Li gently furrowed her brows, clutching Feng Huaijin's sleeve.
He lowered his head and looked at Su Li with concern, asking softly, "What's wrong?"
"I drank too much watermelon juice; I want to go to the restroom first."
Feng Huaijin nodded and said, "Then go ahead, I'll head to the private room first."
Su Li, carrying her small bag, went to the restroom and faintly heard some amorous sounds coming from the next stall.
Su Li immediately felt very awkward. Who on earth would do such things in a restroom?
