Chapter 813 It’s a Pity

• “Welcome Miss. A table for one?”
• Han Muzi stood in front of the Sichuan restaurant for a very long time. One of her feet was already inside the establishment while the other was still at the door. She had stood there for a very long time with a hesitant look, wondering if she should enter the place or not. The waiter inside finally could not help himself and approached her to ask.
• Han Muzi looked up and saw a young man with a pair of tidy eyebrows standing in front of her. He seemed to be Chinese, but he spoke to her in English.