"That's hard to say. He's always casual about things. Might come back any day. Came here to experience life," the boss answered nonchalantly.
"Let me leave my contact information. If he comes back, please ask him to give me a call. Sorry for the bother."
Yu Minglang walked out of the shop, glanced at the bottle in his hand, and fell into a deep thought.
What kind of person would go out of their way to come to a porridge shop to 'experience life' and still gift such a valuable item?
And why did he bring Qian all this way here to eat?
Yu Minglang returned to the car, staring at the bag with the wine bottle, and thought for a while, a picture appearing in his mind.
He remembered—it was when he consulted Mr. Liu about pre-marital anxiety. As the session ended, Mr. Liu offhandedly mentioned to him.
