Lu Xingzhi didn’t suddenly beco emotionally intelligent; it’s just that she had co so many tis, and Qin Shihuai never said "feel free to eat" or "it’s on ".
But today, as soon as Amanda appeared, Qin Shihuai said it.
"Little Zhi Liao, see but don’t speak. I’m willing to treat you to a al, but your guy won’t think so. Besides, Jin Chen is so rich, not charging him anything is kind of an insult, don’t you think?" Qin Shihuai said with a smile and no guilt at all.
Lu Xingzhi: "I think you should still insult him!"
"Lu Lu, what are you guys talking about?" Amanda leaned next to Lu Xingzhi and asked.
"He wants to treat you to a al, says you can order whatever. Amanda, this place is his, feel free to order whatever you want later," Lu Xingzhi said vengefully.
Lu Xingzhi had always rembered that Qin Shihuai promised to give her so green plum wine but never did. So now, she insisted Amanda order more.
"Okay." Amanda naturally had no problem with that.
She had already fallen in love with Hua Country’s cuisine, deeply imrsed in it, unable to extricate herself.
Amanda didn’t disappoint Lu Xingzhi’s expectations, really ordering a table full of dishes, truly thinking they all should be delicious.
Throughout, Qin Shihuai stayed there with them.
Introducing various dishes to Amanda, explaining their features and origins.
Amanda, like a queen, enjoyed Qin Shihuai’s service without any discomfort.
And Lu Xingzhi, the Little Angel, automatically tuned out these two, pretending they didn’t exist.
She picked and ate her food by herself.
Feeling not the least bit awkward.
Nothing is more important than good food.
After she was full, she put down her chopsticks and watched Qin Shihuai fawning over Amanda.
These two...
What word should she use to describe them appropriately?
"Little Zhi Liao, you’re full?" Qin Shihuai finally noticed Lu Xingzhi had already put down her utensils and was just sitting there.
"Yeah. I’m done eating. Thank you for your hospitality."
Qin Shihuai: "..."
Why did he feel sothing was off about her words, yet Lu Xingzhi said it so earnestly, um... sincerely.
Without thinking too much, Qin Shihuai said: "Little Zhi Liao, if you’re in a hurry, you can leave first. I’ll take Amanda back later."
"I’m not in a hurry." Lu Xingzhi sat there motionless.
Qin Shihuai: "..."
Why did he feel Little Zhi Liao was doing this on purpose?
"It’s not that I don’t want to keep you, but if you stay too long, Jin Chen will definitely have complaints." Qin Shihuai wanted to flirt, naturally hoping Lu Xingzhi, the third wheel, wouldn’t interfere.
"I’ll tell him it’s not your fault. I’ll leave with Amanda since I brought her here. Brother Huai, wouldn’t you agree?" Lu Xingzhi definitely did it on purpose. She’s vengeful, rembering things bit by bit.
Many people like to take revenge on the spot; she’s not like that. She first notes it down and stores it in her mind.
Qin Shihuai: "..."
Indeed, Huo Jincheng’s fiancée is just like him.
So scheming.
He’s outwardly smooth like a Heavenly God, while she, delicate and charming, like a Little Angel.
Both have very deceptive appearances.
"Little Zhi Liao, I have so green plum wine left. I’ll pack a few jars for you!" Qin Shihuai said ingratiatingly.
He finally understood; he mustn’t provoke those with high intelligence.
They’re very cunning.
"Thank you. In a bit, I’ll go to the front desk and settle the bill. As you said, my Uncle is so rich, not charging him is kind of an insult. Right?"
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