K.I.S.S.I.N.G.
Arranging for Xichen to be seated towards the back of the restaurant where he’d have a clear view of the table where dage and Meng You would be seated had been expensive but worth it. The only snag had been Huaisang’s view of Xichen’s table. He’d planned to watch from the kitchen, or not actually in the kitchen really, but just inside the door, but the head chef had raised a fuss. As if Huaisang had actually been in the way! Whatever.
I'll Be Watching You












