However, the decoration of the two places gave different impressions.
Xiao Xiang Pavilion was more grand and imposing, whereas Lianxiang Garden leaned more towards the style of Jiangnan.
Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen sat down face to face, the waiter handed them the menu, and Fu Jinghen gestured towards Wen Qiao.
As soon as Wen Qiao opened the menu, she heard Fu Jinghen say, "If you don't want to go to the birthday party tonight, don't force yourself."
Wen Qiao didn't stop her movements, her tone casual as if discussing something commonplace, "I'm not forcing myself. Let's go. It's a good opportunity to see what your circle is like."
As she spoke, she looked up at Fu Jinghen, "If I really didn't want to go, who could force me?"
That was indeed true.
No one could influence Wen Qiao if she was unwilling.
Her words were light and breezy, and Fu Jinghen couldn't help but sense the meaning behind them.
