The door was opened by the waiter and the service was considerate and attentive.

A lazy voice came from behind him.

"Don't want your phone?"

Li Ying flipped through her bag and turned back.

The man who was always held in the main seat was next to the chair, biting the straw and taking a sip of wine, it didn't matter if he was smoking a coke.

Like an emperor, these behaviors did not make people feel discordant in him.

And it was her cell phone on his dining table, which was still in Chicago, and he bought it for her.

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