"Whether she lives or dies is beyond our control," Lu Chen remarked while clasping Fang Jiayi's hand. "Shall we dine at the restaurant across the street?"
"Sure." To keep an eye on Fang Yuan's situation, Fang Jiayi opted for a window seat, granting her a view of Fang Yuan post-work.
....
In the top-tier private room of the Starry Night Restaurant.
"Young Master Bo, Young Madam Bo, please have a seat."
From the opulent and spacious private chamber, they could gaze upon the scenery beyond. Perched atop a mountain, this upscale eatery offered a celestial view if one were to lift their eyes to the open ceiling.
Seated beside Fang Yuan, Bo Yi's grasp on her hand remained firm, his other hand presenting an iPad before her. "What tickles your palate?"
Fang Yuan skimmed the menu and placed an order nonchalantly.