After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang left the room and made his way to the café on the east side of the hotel's first floor.
As he entered the door, Chen Yang saw a woman sitting by the street-side window, dressed in white, looking sideways at the bustling and glamorous night scene outside,
her profile reflected on the window glass, faintly exuding a sense of melancholy.
This woman was, of course, Li Ruojun.
Chen Yang felt a bit strange, not knowing why this woman seemed so downcast. However, he wasn't particularly interested in Li Ruojun, and since he couldn't figure it out, he decided to stop pondering and went over to greet her.
"Ah, Mr. Chen, you're here, please have a seat." Li Ruojun's eyes flashed with surprise as she quickly stood to invite Chen Yang to sit, then asked what he would like to drink.
"Anything will do. I'll have whatever you're having." Chen Yang smiled faintly. He liked drinking alcohol but wasn't very interested in beverages like coffee.
