Jiang Yao grabbed her bag and strode toward the elevators. Chen Yuan, pulled to his feet, had no choice but to quicken his pace to keep up with her. As her skirt fluttered, he found himself watching the bounce of her hair.
'She doesn't feel like a real girl,' he thought. 'She's like a princess who descended from the heavens just for me.'
...
With nothing particular in mind to eat, Chen Yuan and Jiang Yao passed a beef noodle shop. They noticed from the entrance that it was packed with customers, with more people still streaming in.
He caught a whiff of an incredible aroma and decided to keep things simple. They would just get some beef noodles to fill their stomachs for now.
"Boss, we'll have two bowls of... this signature beef noodle soup."
The two of them stepped inside. After ordering, they headed for a quiet, empty corner where a server had just finished wiping down a greasy table.
"Alrighty. Scallions and cilantro?"
