"Hello, Mr. Wu!"
As soon as Wu Jie entered the private room, Joy and her parents immediately stood up to greet him.
Zhang Hao stood by the door, taken aback.
Earlier that afternoon he had seen Fang Qingya, still using crutches.
But now?
She didn't need crutches and moved freely?
They say it takes a hundred days to recover from bone and muscle injuries. Her leg injury healed pretty fast, didn't it?
In less than half a day, she went from limping to walking perfectly.
Could this be the power of love?
Zhang Hao didn't have time to think any further.
He hurried to call the waiter to serve food and wine.
"Everyone, please sit down! No need to be so polite!"
Fang Qingya pulled out a chair, and Wu Jie sat down smoothly.
Qiao Zhengliang, with his slicked-back hair, immediately moved closer with a smile, offering a cigarette and lighting it for Wu Jie.
Wu Jie glanced at Qiao Zhengliang and asked coldly:
"With a pregnant woman here, do you think it's appropriate to smoke?"
