A Mysterious Familiarity
These dishes are all Luo Xiaoqian's favorites, but she's lost her memory; will her taste still be the same?
Upon hearing the maid enter, Leng Zimo immediately stood up, "How is it?"
"Madam liked your food very much. Mr. ROY mentioned you're Italian, and she's curious. Please come to the dining room."
Leng Zimo felt a surge of joy in his heart.
Finally, he could see his Xiao Qian again!
Suppressing the emotions within his heart, he walked to the sink, washed his hands carefully, glanced at himself in the mirror, tidied up his slightly messy collar, and then followed the maid out of the kitchen to the dining room outside.
ROY's seat faced the direction of the kitchen. Hearing the door opening, he lifted his face to look towards Leng Zimo, carefully observing the latter's expression.
Leng Zirui hoped to create an opportunity for the two to meet, but he was equally worried that Leng Zimo might betray himself upon seeing Luo Xiaoqian.
