Su Qing didn't give the minor incident from when she left her room a second thought. At the moment, her mind was completely captivated by the food.
The Jixiang truly lived up to its reputation as Xiangcheng's most luxurious cruise ship. The first-floor buffet featured a collection of delicacies from around the globe. Delicious main courses, desserts, fine wines, fruits, and beverages—it had everything imaginable.
Su Qing grabbed some food and a glass of orange juice, then found a corner to eat at her leisure. The first-floor restaurant was quite crowded, with people dining happily in small groups. As Su Qing ate, she happened to glance up and saw a familiar face.
Su Qing's eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of that person. She wasn't worried about being recognized; since she was using a fake passport, she had naturally disguised her appearance. She was so well-disguised that even her own mother, Li Wan, probably wouldn't recognize her if they were face-to-face.
