This restaurant is a Western-style restaurant, and the three of them ordered some Western food, chatting while they ate.
The conversation was quite pleasant.
"Sister Lingling," Fang Xiaoxiao whispered to Gu Lingling with her head down, "do you know that woman over there? Why does she keep glancing at you secretly?"
Fang Xiaoxiao is quite oblivious in other areas, but in this aspect, she is very perceptive.
"I don't know her." Gu Lingling glanced over. It was a woman with curly hair, and she frowned, "But she looks somewhat familiar."
As for why she looked familiar, she couldn't remember.
As the two of them were looking, they saw a man walk in, impeccably dressed in a suit, and he sat down in front of the curly-haired woman, then wrapped his arm around her shoulders and kissed her.
The two were talking intimately in the restaurant while doing various actions that made people blush.
At least, in Gu Lingling and Fang Xiaoxiao's eyes, these actions were improper.
