"Yufei... what's wrong?"
Chen Tianlong paused, asking somewhat curiously.
"It's nothing... I'll go attend to the guests."
Feeling it's hard to explain, Zhang Yufei knew Chen Tianlong was just a student and couldn't really help her with anything.
Chen Tianlong chuckled wryly, shook his head, and returned to the table with a glass of red wine. The three of them chatted idly as they waited for the meal to be served.
After a while, two people arrived. They looked unfamiliar, yet dressed in fashion and leather shoes. Chen Tianlong glanced at them casually and didn't greet them.
"So many seats are empty here, if we take a spot, should be all right?" One of the strangers, slightly handsome, said politely.
Chen Tianlong smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Sure, no problem, this table can seat eight people."
"Hehe, thank you!"
The handsome man smiled slightly at Chen Tianlong.
