C42 Hotel(2)

After Jiang Wuxin nodded, the waiter left. He looked at Bai Yixin, who was looking out of the window. The cold expression on her face seemed to be slightly thawed, revealing a trace of calmness and naturalness.

He saw that Bai Yixin was immersed in his observation, so he did not look for her to talk. He turned his head and looked around, looking at the people who were eating around him