Four Seasons Restaurant.
Shang Tao was eating steak, chatting endlessly about the strange things she had seen abroad recently. She laughed and said, "Uncle, did you know I even had a romantic encounter? But that man was too old for me; I'm only twenty-four, and that Italian guy was thirty-one."
"And! Someone asked me to be an advertisement model while I was walking down the street. I almost fainted! No way I would do it; modeling is too exhausting..."
"..."
As she spoke, Shang Tao sensed something was off in the atmosphere. She suddenly stopped, glanced at the elegantly seated and extraordinarily handsome man, then looked at Song Song, who was busy eating and keeping her head down, "Hey! You two, why are you so silent? It makes me seem like a chatterbox!"
Shang Tao casually wrapped an arm around Song Song's shoulder, trying to lighten the mood, "Uncle, this is Baozi. You've seen her a few times before, haven't you? You didn't forget, did you?"
