Such a person, even if standing in a crowded vegetable market, remains an incredibly dazzling presence.
Mu Qingli didn't go to the restroom but quietly approached the cashier. Today's clothing bill had been eagerly paid by Madame Fu, so she felt the meal shouldn't add to her expenses as well.
"Hello, I'd like to pay for table number 78." Mu Qingli had made sure to note the table number when she walked by.
The cashier checked the computer screen and smiled, "Miss, the bill for table 78 has already been settled by a gentleman just now."
Mu Qingli frowned slightly, knowing without a doubt that it must have been Fu Lanshen.
She had hoped to repay a favor during the meal.
Alright then.
She would save it and return the favor next time.
Mu Qingli turned around and walked back.
Lost in thought, she didn't watch her step and bumped into a warm human wall.
"I'm sorry, so sorry." Mu Qingli immediately apologized and looked up to see an extremely cute face.