Suddenly saying they should have a meal together, Feng Jinglei was a bit stunned, and by the time she snapped out of it, Qin Feimo had already hung up the phone.
Looking at the screen showing the call had ended, Feng Jinglei stood there dazedly, unsure whether to leave or stay.
The hesitation lasted only a minute or two, and when she looked up, Qin Feimo had already arrived at the office door of the finance department.
"Let's go."
She was startled; how did he come down from the top floor so quickly? Did he call her from inside the elevator?
Watching the man as he walked away without a glance back, Feng Jinglei belatedly followed him.
Leaving the M Group, Qin Feimo seemed to have already reserved a private room, as they were led directly into it by a waiter upon entering the restaurant.
Throughout the meal, neither of them spoke, simply eating quietly with their heads down.
