Kylie laughed too. "I think your mother is right!"
Stephen made a reservation at a high-end restaurant.
When they walked to the second floor, Kylie noticed a couple of middle-aged men and women sitting by the window.
The man was wearing a white shirt and a dark gray suit. He frowned a little, checking the time on the watch frequently.
The woman sitting by his side was wearing all the designer's brands. It was obvious that she was super-rich.
She had a sip of her coffee, then noticed Kylie and Stephen, who were walking to them. She smiled and lightly knocked the man by her side with her elbow.
The man put down his arm, looking at them with dissatisfaction. "Who are you so late!"
All of a sudden, Kylie felt he looked so familiar like they had met somewhere before.
"We were caught by a traffic jam," Stephen said, then pulled a chair out for Kylie to sit down.