Pang Feng and Song Xiaoqian chatted very happily, and their conversation was almost undisturbed until about ten o'clock when someone knocked on the door.
Pang Feng asked the waiter to open the door, and Xie Mingjun entered with clasped hands, an apologetic look on his face:
"Oh, Doctor Pang, I am truly sorry. Today I was unexpectedly held up by the military leaders, and I nearly didn't make it! My fault, my fault, I beg your forgiveness!"
Pang Feng stood up and waved his hand, saying, "If you hadn't come, I would have thought you were standing me up! But luckily, I had a great time chatting with Miss Song all evening. All right, Miss Song, let's chat another day, I have some matters to attend to with Mr. Xie today!"
"Hello, Grandpa Xie!" Song Xiaoqian greeted Xie Mingjun with a bow: "Go on with your business! I'm going to see my brother."
Having said this, Song Xiaoqian bounced out of the room. Pang Feng's expression changed and he said, "Hey, beauty, don't run! Walk slowly!"