Halfway through, An Ruo needed to use the restroom, so she handed the child over to the man and walked out of the private room. After using the toilet and washing her hands, she forgot to dry them off and couldn't help but shake the wetness off her hands.
"What are you doing, you're splashing water on us!"
There was a sudden voice behind her, and she instinctively turned around to apologize, "I'm sor…"
The last word choked in her throat and she couldn't spit it out. She had never expected to encounter Tang Yushen just by having a meal.
He must have also come from the restroom, accompanied by a servile-looking subordinate. The one who had just spoken was his subordinate.
For Tang Yushen, An Ruo felt a deep-seated disgust, never having a shred of fondness for him; her gaze towards him was immediately cold.
Tang Yushen looked at her indifferently, his lips holding their usual smile, but his eyes devoid of any warmth.
