After chatting for a while, they realized they weren't on the same wavelength; the other person had arranged to meet a friend of a friend to discuss insurance and had gone to the wrong place.
Guan Mo then realized he had mistaken the person for someone else and made a blunder. He nervously sat back down in his seat, his eyes fixed on the door of the private room.
At one point, I couldn't resist going outside the private room to wait, and after a while, I went downstairs to the restaurant entrance to wait. Finally, seeing that it was still early, I went back to the private room.
Because of the evening rush hour, Shi Qian waited for several trains before finally getting on the subway, and it was almost 7 o'clock when she arrived at the restaurant.
He found the private room according to the address Guan Mo sent him, knocked on the door, and then pushed it open to go in.
Guan Mo sat upright, staring at the movement at the door of the private room. Although it was close to the agreed time, he did not dare to urge the master.
Hearing the knock on the door, he immediately stood up, wanting to go to greet the person. But when he saw that it was a student carrying a backpack who looked very refined, like a high school student, he thought he had gone to the wrong place again.
"Did we go to the wrong place? The house numbers here are indeed hard to decipher, like scribbles."
Shi Qian didn't answer, but walked straight to his seat and sat down opposite Guan Mo who had just been sitting there.
Guan Mo wasn't angry. He just thought that the student might have come out to eat with friends and remembered the wrong room number.
"You just got out of class, right? Did you go to the wrong place because you were meeting up with a friend for dinner? I could treat you to dinner, but I'm really sorry, I have an important appointment with someone today. Would you like to check your messages and ask your friend for the correct room number..."
Guan Mo lowered his voice, afraid of startling the child; high school students these days are just too good-looking.
"Guan Mo, I am Summer."
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