But in the end, Ren Chuqing still did not ask.
After the meal was finished, the two left the restaurant.
But as they left the restaurant, Ren Chuqing noticed that the restaurant manager kept wiping sweat off his forehead, and the waiter's eyes seemed to flit around nervously when she took out her card to pay, even almost entering the wrong amount for the bill.
After they had finished paying, the restaurant manager personally escorted them to the entrance, with the utmost respectful attitude.
This level of service... seemed a little too good.
Although she had also eaten here at noon, she hadn't felt this way then.
"Did you feel that the expressions of the manager and the other staff were a bit strange when we were paying?" Ren Chuqing muttered.
"Really? Maybe it's just Sister's imagination," Wen Muqing replied.