At the upscale club, luxury cars were everywhere. Maseratis, Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, and various sports cars filled the lot. Yan Xixi gazed around, wondering just how many wealthy people there were in the city.
Wan Donglin handed his car keys to the valet. As he walked over, she immediately grabbed his hand—not by linking arms, but by interlacing their fingers.
He chuckled inwardly. Look at this little one.
A waitress led them to a private room. The food was just being served—perfect timing.
Miss Rina had clearly made a deliberate effort with her appearance. A handmade cheongsam, noble and elegant, showcased her beautiful S-shaped curves. She wore jade earrings, sparkling and translucent, and on her finger, she still wore that dazzling diamond ring.
However, when she saw the two of them walk in, she was visibly startled. On the phone, Wan Donglin hadn't mentioned they were coming together.
