An Ran listened to Chi Cheng’s words and widened her eyes in amazent, "Brother, is everything you said true?"
Chi Cheng pinched An Ran’s little nose, "It’s a secret, you mustn’t tell anyone. Can Ranran keep it?"
An Ran hesitated for a mont, then nodded, "I can."
"Good girl." Chi Cheng affectionately ruffled her small head as a reward, "Let’s go ho."
A warm feeling filled An Ran’s heart.
Let’s go ho.
Those four words might be the warst words in the world.
An Ran asked, "Aren’t we going to Tis Square?"
Chi Cheng smiled with his eyes, "Do you really want to go wearing this dress?"
Oops.
An Ran quickly looked down, only to realize she was still wearing the dress.
After they got ho, both of them changed into casual clothes and went out again.
Tis Square.
After arriving at the reserved restaurant, Chi Cheng held An Ran’s hand and walked into a private room.
Xiyan and Ruge were chatting about sothing and when they saw An Ran, still holding hands with Chi Cheng.
The two girls gave mischievous smiles, "Looks like you two have patched things up, huh?"
An Ran lightly coughed, quickly let go of Chi Cheng’s hand, and sat next to Xiyan, "Have you ordered food yet? My brother and I attended a banquet earlier and got caught up in so frustrating events. Haven’t eaten much and I’m still hungry now."
"Don’t change the subject." Xiyan hooked An Ran’s neck, "I bet you’re just afraid of Ruge and I giving Chi Cheng a hard ti, right?"
Ruge joined in with a couple of teasing sounds.
An Ran secretly glanced at Chi Cheng, who was smiling calmly while chatting with Ou Jue and Ji Yanche.
She whispered, "I am not."
They were having hotpot, and the steaming atmosphere was just right.
The waiter knocked on the door and started serving the dishes.
Who would have thought, as soon as he entered, the male waiter was dumbstruck.
The room was full of handso guys and pretty girls, their gathering was simply out of this world in terms of looks.
Hold on—
Who else did he see?
Sumr! And Ji Yanche!
Those two hot celebrities!
The two waiters, a man and a woman, were thrilled and at a loss for words. After setting down the food, they rushed over,
it’s true that opposites attract.
The female waiter naturally headed straight for Ji Yanche, "Ahhh, Ji Yanche, is it really you? Oh my, I’m not dreaming, am I? Can I get an autograph?"
Ji Yanche chuckled, "Sure."
The female waiter, upon hearing this, was practically overwheld with happiness.
The other male waiter, equally excited, went towards Xiyan, "Sumr, I am a huge fan of yours too, can you give an autograph? And also, can I hug you?"
Before Xiyan could speak, a cold voice suddenly ca through, "You don’t want your arm?"
The male waiter shivered, turned around, and faced Ou Jue’s expressionless face.
Sharp angles, every feature exuding chilly vibes.
The warmth in the room was suddenly frozen.
Xiyan: ...
Everyone: ...
Male waiter: ......
Scary.
eting idols, why is there such a big difference?
Ji Yanche was unreserved, not waiting for the female waiter to ask, and even got up to hug her.
After the waiter left, Ji Yanche lifted his sparkling eyes to look at Ruge, only to find she was busy dunking at, not even glancing his way.
Ji Yanche: "Ruge, I just hugged that female waiter."
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