Chapter 278

The waiter, blushing, glanced at Alston and asked in a low voice, "Would you like some wine?" Alston barely lifted his eyelids and replied flatly, "No." The waiter nodded and left the private room. Since it was a Western restaurant, the atmosphere in the private room was very good, with pink roses on the table, giving it a date-like ambiance. The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence, which made Alston feel uncomfortable. He tightly pursed his lips and pulled out his phone, the screen shattered into pieces, with some buttons barely working. Alston placed the phone face down on the table and, with his well-defined fingers, tapped on the tabletop, saying in a low voice, "Phone." Cecilia reached into her bag, took out her phone, and handed it to Alston. Alston slid open the phone screen and entered the password to unlock it. His fingers paused as he stared at the screen in disbelief. He glanced at Cecilia. When unlocking the phone, Alston had instinctively used his own password—0627. Ju