Chapter 494
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Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian picked the innermost table and sat facing each other.
Soon, a waitress came over with two menus. Song Qingchun pushed one of them toward Su Zhinian before flipping open the other one.
There were only two of them, and it was midnight. Song Qingchun only ordered four simple dishes before she stopped. She raised her head to ask Su Zhinian, "What do you want to eat?"
Su Zhinian did not have the habit of eating in the middle of the night, so he did not even open the menu. When he heard Song Qingchun's question, he turned to the waitress and said, "A cup of mocha."
"Yes, sir." The waitress jotted it down and turned to look at Song Qingchun. "Miss, what would you like to drink?"
Song Qingchun flipped through the menu and chose a hot milk tea for herself. Then she waved at the waitress and showed her phone screen something. The waitress nodded with a smile and left with the menu.
Soon, the waitress returned with a trolley. There was a round tray on the trolley, and it was covered with a western-style insulated cover.
Most of the teahouses had thermal lids, but when the dishes were served, the waiter would help lift the lids after announcing the dishes. However, not only did this waiter not announce the dishes, but he also did not lift the thermal lids. He just placed the tray in the middle of the table, folded his hands on his abdomen, smiled, bowed, and said, "Please enjoy." Then he turned around and left.
Su Zhinian frowned as he stared at the departing waitress. He was about to call for the waitress when Song Qingchun picked up her phone to look at the time and gasped. "Aiya, there are only five minutes left."
Su Zhinian's brows twitched. Before he could ask Song Qingchun what she meant by only five minutes, Song Qingchun stood up from her seat and reached out to remove the insulated cover on the tray.
An exquisite cake about six inches in size slowly fell into Su Zhinian's sight.
She only ordered some home-cooked dishes; she didn't order any cake … Su Zhinian raised his head to look at Song Qingchun with surprise.
Song Qingchun placed the insulated lid on the table and sat back down on the soft sofa. She did not rush to answer Su Zhinian's question but grabbed her bag from the side. She opened it to pull out an exquisitely wrapped sapphire box and passed it to Su Zhinian. "Su Zhinian, happy birthday."
Su Zhinian's expression froze. He stared at Song Qingchun for a long time before he blinked several times. His gaze fell on the present in her hands, and his mind wandered back to normal. It was not until the waiter came with the cart that he came back to his senses. He reached out to accept the box and said slowly in a low voice, "Thank you."
After the waitress left with the food, Su Zhinian opened the gift carefully.
Inside was a limited edition LV leather belt.
Song Qingchun smiled at Su Zhinian and asked, "Do you like it?"
"I do …" Su Zhinian's long fingers traced the edge of the belt. Then he raised his head to look into Song Qingchun's eyes and added, "Thank you."
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