Inside one of the classy restaurants in Beijing, Bai Chen was sitting at the table next to the window on the second floor. He was there alone and had not yet ordered any food because he was waiting for someone. That ‘someone’ was Li Lin.
It had been half an hour since he’d called her.
The reason why he had gotten here first was because he was closer to the restaurant. However, the one who’d suggested this place was Li Lin.
Bai Chen had only been in Beijing three times. He did not know any restaurants, and the very first time that he had been here was because he had been transferred to Beijing Central Prison. He had not had a chance to go anywhere since he had been stuck in there for 12 whole years.
Bai Chen silently waited for Li Lin. He could hear murmurs from the customers inside the restaurant that complemented the atmosphere.
“Bai Chen.” At that time, a small, cute voice sounded.
Bai Chen turned towards its source quickly. Then, he saw Li Lin.