No one noticed what was happening in the security corridor, which seemed like a deep abyss that swallowed everything.
Outside the restaurant, the sound of solitary footsteps could be heard.
A young man dressed in a dark blue suit slowly walked into the Sunlight Pavillion Restaurant, his cuffs embroidered with a small white turbine pattern.
Uncle Li Dong had finished a whole portion of braised pork and was quietly watching the youth eating noodles with soybean paste.
From the young man's perspective, he could see Uncle Li Dong's face, but only Qing Chen's back.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Uncle Li Dong gently raise his hand to stop him.
And smiling, he pointed at Qing Chen and said, "Let's wait for him to finish eating before discussing anything."
The young man paused for a moment and gave an unusual glance at the back of Qing Chen.
Because Qing Chen was facing away from him, he was unable to recognize his identity.