Li Qiao replied languidly, "Not bad."
Shang Yu pursed his thin lips, seemingly understanding, and did not speak further. Instead, he responded tentatively to the information in the email.
The email was sent by Wang Yue, with the subject "Red Guest Recruitment Candidate List".
At six o’clock, Li Qiao and Shang Yu arrived at the themed restaurant Master Qiu had chosen.
The moment they entered, the air was thick with the aroma of food.
The three-story themed restaurant’s design was unique, featuring both last century’s decorative elements and modern craftsmanship.
The restaurant had no lobby, only thirty-three private rooms.
Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked side by side at the front, while Luoyu and Liuyun followed unwaveringly two steps behind.
By this time, in front of the Sichuan-style private room door, Master Qiu, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, was casually leaning against the sliding door, flippantly shaking his leg, "You two really made me wait."
The response was the clear sound of footsteps in the corridor.
Neither Li Qiao nor Shang Yu paid him any attention.
Master Qiu awkwardly twitched his mouth, his gaze traveling back and forth between the two.
The man was wild and dashing, the woman carefree, both wearing expressions of unrivaled arrogance.
Indeed, if they weren’t family, they wouldn’t be entering the same house.
Upon entering, Ou Bai, who had been seated at the table, stood up.
He seemed to have just come from an event, dressed in an opulent evening dress shirt, meticulously groomed and exceedingly handsome.
Li Qiao glanced at him lightly, nodded as a greeting, and then looked away.
Ou Bai, once again ignored for his good looks: "..."
After everyone was seated, Li Qiao quietly observed her surroundings.
The private room, neither too big nor too small, covered a few dozen square meters. On the right side was a table for four, while the left held a lounge area and a bar, the setting quite elegant.
At that moment, a glass of lemon water was handed to her by Master Qiu, who said, "Little sister, this meal is mainly to thank you for lending me your camera."
Li Qiao turned her head, took the water glass, and replied indifferently, "Master Qiu is being too courteous. It was just a small favor."
Then, the man sitting beside Li Qiao, with his handsome fingertips gently undoing his cufflinks and his eyelids half-lowered, asked coolly, "What camera?"
Master Qiu’s hand shook, he swallowed, and looked at Li Qiao incredulously, "Little sister, you didn’t tell Master Yan?"
Li Qiao set the water glass on the table, her face a picture of innocence, "It was your borrowing that caused this. Why didn’t you say something?"
This must be his last meal before execution!
Meanwhile, Ou Bai, seizing the opportunity, sneered, "I thought you two shared everything, tsk."
Li Qiao gazed sardonically at Ou Bai, that guy’s loose lips acting up again, huh?
She rubbed her thumb along the edge of the table, not getting angry, and with a smile that was not quite a smile, she remarked, "Such a trivial matter is naturally not worth broadcasting to the world like the entertainment circle enjoys doing."
Ou Bai was taken aback, rolled his eyes, and turned away to sulk.
Today he was looking so handsome, yet the bandit’s sister could still talk back to him without feeling guilty. Damn it, this wasn’t sitting well with him!
Just then, Master Qiu rubbed his hands on his face, organized his thoughts, and told Shang Yu about borrowing the camera from Li Qiao.
The authority of a big boss was too frightening. It was like risking his life just to take his woman out for dinner.
After understanding the gist of it, Shang Yu elegantly rolled up his sleeves, leaned back in his chair lazily, and glanced at Li Qiao from the corner of his eye, "Borrowing things from others is fine, but remember to compensate for any damage."
The one who borrowed the camera, Master Qiu: "..."
At the sound of this, Li Qiao curved her red lips, her eyebrows and eyes lit up by the warm light, making her seem even more striking. She slowly crossed her legs and nodded leisurely, "Mmm, Master Yan is right."