"Lucky customer?" Bai Bing asked in English, looking thoughtfully at the man in front of her.
Was she missing Tang Jin too much, or did she feel that this man resembled Tang Jin by about eighty percent?
"Yes, lucky customer." The man in the mask said, bowing and placing the tray on the table.
Seeing the lowered head of the other party, a trace of light flashed through Bai Bing's cool gaze.
"First, I present you our signature starter, goose liver pate." The man spoke, his slender fingers lifting the silver engraved lid.
"Thank you." Bai Bing smiled at him, raising her delicate hand, "Since it's one-on-one service, how about you join me for the meal?"
Tang Jin was slightly startled and then quickly glanced at Bai Bing.
Did Bingbing recognize him?
"Is there a problem?" Bai Bing asked with raised eyebrows.
"No problem!" Tang Jin smiled in response, then sat down across from Bai Bing.
Bingbing probably didn't recognize him, right?
