42 Mianmian Was Eating Here Too?

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Qiao Anxin exited the washroom just as Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi took their leave.

She caught a brief glance of their back views as Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi turned a corner.

Although it was only a fleeting glance, she could be sure that the man with his arm around Qiao Mianmian was definitely not some fat, short, old fogey.

He was a tall man with a good physique, and his dressing was presentable too.

She didn't manage to see how he looked, but his back view was enough to get Qiao Anxin's heart racing.

She was so shocked she stood rooted to the ground.

Then she heard someone beside her. "Anxin, are you alright?"

Qiao Anxin snapped back to her senses and blinked the shock away. She focused on Su Ze's handsome face. "Brother Ah Ze, I saw… Sister."

"Mianmian?"

Su Ze's expression changed. "You mean, Mianmian was eating here too?"

Su Ze knew very well what sort of costs one would incur when dining here.