When it ca to interpersonal relations, Song Yi was no less skilled than Tang Si; she was smooth and quite the expert.
Her words were exceptionally eloquent.
She made Zhan Jiangcheng feel elated and quite comfortable, agreeing repeatedly.
Song Yi really gave him plenty of face.
The next day, Zhan Jiangcheng indeed received Song Yi’s gifts, including supplents and local specialties.
She truly delivered on her word, not just speaking empty or polite words.
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After their conversation ended, Zhou Liang silently took a cab back to the hotel, leaving the two of them to enjoy their al together.
Song Yi wanted to eat barbecue, and Tang Si agreed, showing considerable willingness to accommodate her.
Barbecue, when from street vendors, is the best. On a bustling street, in a city glistening after rain, the night was sowhat cold, but the vendors were very enthusiastic.
There were also quite a few couples walking by on the street.
As the two of them stepped onto the street, they attracted countless glances, wild and charming, a standout pair.
Especially as Song Yi hooked onto his arm, clinging to him, occasionally smiling with her eyes at Tang Si.
The man’s lips also curled with a hint of indulgent smile.
An eye-catching couple, like celestial beings.
They arrived at a barbecue stall, and Tang Si told her to sit down first.
Song Yi sat down, propping her chin with one hand, watching Tang Si taking the barbecue.
The man stood tall and gracious at the barbecue stall, his eyes lowered, choosing carefully, his brows gentle, sowhat cool.
When Tang Si wasn’t looking at her, when he wasn’t by her side, his expression was always calm and cool, carrying a bit of roguish laziness, wild enough to color the entire atmosphere.
Despite the throngs of people behind him, he stood out and captivated them in the crowd.
Such a scene was full of life.
She took out her phone and captured a photo of Tang Si from a distance, blurring the background, leaving only the man clear in the fra.
Song Yi’s lips curled, liking the view more and more.
As she held her phone, smiling brightly, Tang Si finished taking the barbecue and sat in front of her, lightly smiling at the radiant woman before him: "Why not take photos openly?"
Song Yi, hearing this, put away her phone: "You caught ?"
Tang Si curled his lips, sitting with one leg crossed, lazily rogue, and drawling: "My peripheral vision’s all about you."
At his words, her lips curved even wider; naturally, a detective’s observation skills need to be sharp.
Though she knew his talk of peripheral vision being all about her was a bit exaggerated, there was no way his peripheral vision could truly see her.
Song Yi reached out to him: "Let take your phone to snap more photos."
Tang Si patted his clothes pocket, his movents slow and lazy, every gesture showcasing his masculine charm.
He handed the phone to Song Yi with his long fingers, smiling.
Opening it, the first thing she saw was the wallpaper she had sent to him.
Instantly, her mood lifted, as she stood to take several selfies with him.
Tang Si cooperated well, the man was photogenic, with a consistently lazy smile, eyes full of affection and intimacy.
The woman was lively and stunning, bright and radiant, smiling like the sun.
Making goofy faces now and then, Tang Si was amused, laughing.
During the photo-taking, the barbecue was ready and delivered by the stall owner.
Tang Si helped her remove the barbecue skewers, serving her while she ate.
After finishing, he looked up at her: "I’ll go get you so water, what would you like to drink?"
"Anything’s fine."
Tang Si stood up to buy water, and as he returned the barbecue stall owner looked at him, his tone full of a certain cheeky and impolite air: "When you stepped away, I observed for quite so ti, your woman’s figure is hot, I’d say she’s definitely..."
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