Wanting to return to her

Li Caiyi blew her freezing hand so it would feel less cold before stuffing it inside her jacket. It was almost summer, but the wind blew strongly tonight because of the storm. This somehow brought a sense of déjà vu. 

She once met Shen Qiang accidentally in the same weather, like a fateful meeting. Now, he found Dai Zhiqiang, whom she had been longing for and searching for days in the same kind of weather, too. It seemed like everything Dai Zhiqiang did constantly reminded her of Shen Qiang.

Li Caiyi looked up at the bar sign on top of the entrance and couldn't help but think about what kind of job Dai Zhiqiang would probably do in this place? 

If he really was an employee here, it would explain why he couldn't tell his family about it. She had a few assumptions but thought she should first ask Dai Zhiqiang.