"Why is it you again? Where's my son?" Zhang Shuai's mother asked.
Lin Hai quickly stood up, "Sit down, Auntie!" He walked over and sat next to Lin Zhou, vacating a seat for her.
Zhang Shuai's mother walked in, sat down, and looked a bit disappointed: "I thought my son really came! This is the second time you've tricked me!"
"Auntie, please don't be angry. It's indeed my fault, but I had no other choice!" Lin Hai quickly apologized.
He went to the florist, ordered a bouquet, and wrote a card in Zhang Shuai's name, instructing the florist to deliver it to the hot pot restaurant. The card read: If you're willing to meet, come here to find him, he'll wait for a day. If he doesn't see you, he'll forget his mother completely and never look for you again.
Sure enough, this mother still has her son on her mind!
Lin Zhou called a waiter to clear the plates and ordered coffee for everyone again.
"So tell me, why are you two here, where is Zhang Shuai?"
