Zhuo Yuqing did not expect that Xi Yang would still have his library card from their university days, and she also believed that this person was indeed Xi Yang's assistant.
"Then please lead the way." Zhuo Yuqing returned the library card to the assistant.
"Miss Zhuo, this way please."
The assistant didn't take her too far. Xi Yang had chosen a nearby café that featured private little booths that protected privacy, since someone like Xi Yang was bound to cause a commotion wherever he went.
When Zhuo Yuqing pushed the door open and entered, Xi Yang was on the phone. Seeing her, he gestured for her to wait a moment, then whispered a few words into the phone before hanging up.
"Junior sister Yuqing, happy new year." Xi Yang greeted her with a moist smile, and pointed to the opposite seat: "Come over and sit."
