"I absolutely love it." Lu Xingzhi couldn’t wait and started eating.
There’s nothing more comfortable than eating sothing you crave when you’re hungry.
After she filled her stomach, Huo Jincheng took her for a walk.
"Being full feels so good!" Lu Xingzhi ate a lot and lazily leaned on Huo Jincheng, "I don’t want to go back; I just want to lie here."
"There are guest rooms here, like a farmhouse inn. It’s quite popular, and I have a room here. Do you want to stay here tonight?"
Huo Jincheng stopped by a willow tree, half his face illuminated by the light, the other half hidden in the shadows, his deep black eyes glittering like stars.
Lu Xingzhi stared at him dazedly, not even hearing what he said.
Huo Jincheng chuckled quietly, moved to her side, bent down to look at her, his gaze slightly shifting, slowly parted his lips, his voice intoxicating like aged wine, "Why not stay here tonight? Hmm?"
The delightful end note of his voice resonated, with ripples in his eyes, accentuating his astonishingly handso face, making it truly hard to resist.
"Oh!" Lu Xingzhi didn’t pay attention to what Huo Jincheng said, just responded.
Until she heard his delighted laughter breaking the night, she realized what he had said and what she had answered.
A bit annoyed, "Let’s go back! It’s getting late, ti to sleep at ho."
"Okay." Huo Jincheng didn’t object.
There’s plenty of ti.
Besides, even if they stayed here, he wouldn’t be able to do anything.
By the ti they returned to the villa, it was already after twelve.
Lu Xingzhi washed up, and when she lay on the bed, she discovered a few unread ssages.
Three of them were from Ke Yanchu, [Little Zhi Liao, you’re too inconsiderate, going on stage with my idol, such a big event and you didn’t tell . I could only watch you from the audience quietly.]
[Little Zhi Liao, I didn’t know you could play the piano, how amazing you are. No wonder you were interested in that piano competition back then.]
[Little Zhi Liao, I don’t care, you must get an autographed photo of my idol.]
Lu Xingzhi didn’t know that Ke Yanchu bought Helian Yi’s concert tickets.
If she had known earlier, she could have given her a free first-row seat.
Lu Xingzhi tapped on the keyboard with her fingertips, replying to her, [It was a last-minute decision.]
Next was Helian Xi’s ssage.
[Little Zhi Liao, check out the photos I took of you on stage, aren’t they super beautiful? Of course, you’re already very beautiful. You wouldn’t believe how you looked like a fairy on stage today.]
[Hahaha... I can already imagine how ugly Shen Xinzhu’s face must look after she finds out.]
Lu Xingzhi could sense her schadenfreude, and Shen Xinzhu’s face surely wouldn’t look good. After all, choosing to see Bertrand instead of accompanying Helian Yi was bound to be a wasted effort.
He was her teacher after all.
Moreover, Helian Yi would surely have thoughts about her, especially since she left at such a critical mont.
She felt a bit bad about making fun of others behind their backs.
But honestly, it felt quite satisfying.
Just as she was about to sleep, Huo Jincheng suddenly knocked on the door.
"Uncle, what’s up?"
"I forgot sothing."
"What is it?"
Huo Jincheng leaned down and kissed her lips. Then he said, "A goodnight kiss."
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