Actually, Mi Lu had just caught a glimpse of something in Shen Haoxuan's eyes, which made her feel incredibly uneasy. She simply couldn't stay in this restaurant drenched in ambiguous atmosphere any longer.
"But Mi Mi loves the crepes here, doesn't she? How about we finish lunch before leaving? It's almost noon anyway." Shen Haoxuan thought this was quite nice: the two of them sitting together, in such close proximity, with chances for accidental skinship.
"I don't feel like eating anymore. I already had a plate earlier; that's enough. Let's leave! We can go eat somewhere else." Mi Lu decided she should avoid coming to this restaurant in the future—even if she wanted the food, she'd have someone else pick it up for her.
"Alright, let's go somewhere else then." Shen Haoxuan settled the bill effortlessly, naturally taking Mi Lu by the hand as they walked out of the restaurant.
