Ye Qian edged over. "Li Zi, is this your neighbor?"
Tang Li knew she had the wrong idea but didn't bother to explain. "Yeah, he lives upstairs from me. This is Wen Xiao, and this is Ye Qian."
Wen Xiao was very composed. "I know Miss Ye. She was on the variety show you produced, and her TV series is about to air, isn't it?"
Ye Qian smiled demurely. "Well, I won't disturb you any longer. I'll get going, Li Zi. Don't forget you promised to have dinner with me soon. Duoduo really misses you."
"Of course. I miss her, too." Tang Li watched Ye Qian get into her van. "We should go. I promised to treat you to dinner today. I wonder what delicious things my grandpa is making at home."
Wen Xiao smiled. "They're not home today. They went out with my grandfather. A few days ago, my grandpa made a reservation at Jiang's, the private kitchen. Grandpa Tang is a foodie, so they all went together."
Tang Li stopped in her tracks. "Then let's eat out. I'm a terrible cook."
