C740 A Table Fight
"Rongyan, why are you here?"
For some reason, Gao Shu felt guilty that she was caught eating alone.
Fu Rongyan's eyes swept across the morning and Gu Yicheng, and his gaze fell on the small plate that Gao Shu had carefully cut into.
"I just happened to pass by."
Fu Rongyan snapped his fingers and called the waiter over. He smiled and asked the four people on the table
