Listening to her friend's clumsy consolation, Yan Xiaye couldn't help but chuckle.
She originally thought that Qin Yiren's partial memory loss would make their relationship a bit distant, but the bond they shared from growing up together was exceptional enough to bridge that gap.
In the blink of an eye, the elevator dinged and came to a stop.
The trio walked into the restaurant, their combination of handsome man and beautiful woman instantly attracting attention from onlookers.
Only then did Qin Yiren realize the awkwardness of her identity, hiding half of her body behind Bo Jinghang, not wanting others to recognize her as the third party criticized in entertainment news.
Luckily, it was not dinner time now.
The restaurant affiliated with the hospital didn't have many patrons, and even if someone recognized Qin Yiren, they were deterred by the elegant and noble Bo Jinghang and didn't dare to approach.
"Miss Yan, please have a seat."
