When Ling Feiyu walked into the restaurant, the first thing he looked for was not Jianran, but the eyes of those men. If he looked for them, he would definitely find Jianran.

Sure enough, as Ling Feiyu expected, following the eyes of the two men, she saw Jian Ran sitting in the corner.

Jian Ran smiled softly, immersed in her beautiful dream, and didn't notice the prying eyes around her at all.