"Young Master, thank you for rembering that I like lemon water, but people open their doors to do business, and when they focus on this, they can’t pay attention to that. So there’s no need to put them on the spot. They’re doing small business, using cups as a unit of asure, unlike your Beitang Group where wealth is asured by minutes and seconds."
Xia Qingqian found Beitang Yao’s behavior quite childish, yet it was exactly what she secretly adored.
"Do you think I want to make things difficult for her? It’s because you have such strange preferences with your drinks. Do I really need to argue with people?" Beitang Yao pinned all the bla on Xia Qingqian, as if there was no room for negotiation.
Xia Qingqian felt unfairly accused. Though she liked lemon water, she never said she was obsessed with it. She could be flexible and wouldn’t trouble others like Beitang Yao.
Seeing her silent, Beitang Yao furrowed his brow slightly and pulled her aside, "What kind of attitude is this? Explain it clearly to ." This woman was really asking for it, showing him such an expression, ignoring all the good things he did for her.
"Young Master, please don’t get angry. We can talk things out calmly. There are lots of people here, let’s find a place to sit, alright?" She smiled faintly, looking at the increasingly handso man in front of her, her heart filled with joy.
This ti, Beitang Yao let Xia Qingqian lead him to a less crowded place. He felt an indescribable sensation, yet he thoroughly enjoyed this hazy feeling.
However, Xia Qingqian didn’t realize she wasn’t at a eting, but at an amusent park. When she opened her eyes and saw where she was, she was instantly shocked.
Bringing her to such a romantic place was overwhelming for her.
On the Ferris wheel, Beitang Yao let her lean against him and gifted her with the most beautiful fireworks during the day. Though they were fleeting, they beca eternal in her heart. At that mont, as their soft gazes t, her heart fell for him once more.
This magical feeling slowly spread within her, filling her senses, and she would always rember these beautiful monts.
No one had ever given her this kind of romance, not even Qiao Zhenyu. Whenever he asked her out, it was just to watch movies or have a al, but a dayti fireworks display, which required so much thought, was sothing she’d never experienced.
"Don’t all girls like these kinds of amusent places?" He thought Xia Qingqian would also love it, so after the eting, he brought her here. Yet watching her sleeping face, he couldn’t bear to wake her up, so he held her and went on the Ferris wheel.
Xia Qingqian stopped walking, sat down on a chair, looked up, and lightly said to Beitang Yao after a long pause, "Not everyone likes the sa thing, but thank you, Young Master, for bringing here to play today."
Beitang Yao stood, looking down at Xia Qingqian. After she finished speaking, he stared at her intently for several seconds, then took a few steps forward and sat down beside her.
"Then what do you like?" he asked her softly.
As he sat down, a gentle breeze blew by, bringing his light, fresh scent to her nose.
After a mont’s contemplation, she softly said, "I like simple things..." Pausing for a mont, she realized she was being a bit vague, so she quickly added, "As long as I’m with soone I like, I enjoy whatever we do."
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