Chen Yun and Shu Lingyue walked towards the Zhiweiju Restaurant, which was not far away.

Zhao Qingyu pulled over and followed quietly.

The entrance to Zhiweiju Restaurant.

Two female greeters, dressed in light blue embroidered cheongsams, bowed in unison: "Welcome, gentlemen!"

Three?

Chen Yun was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, and subconsciously turned his head, only to find that Zhao Qingyu was standing behind him.

Zhao Qingyu wore a well-tailored white dress that perfectly accentuated her tall figure. Combined with her bright eyes and white teeth, she was both beautiful and had the charm of a young woman.

The men on the street couldn't help but take a second look when they saw it.

But the moment Chen Yun saw Zhao Qingyu, his face darkened: "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Qingyu seemed oblivious to the deep expression on Chen Yun's face. She blinked and smiled, "Can't we just bump into each other?"

Chen Yun frowned slightly, then relaxed, said nothing more, and stepped into the restaurant.

Shu Lingyue sized Zhao Qingyu up and down with a hostile look, then put on a stern face, snorted coldly, and followed Chen Yun's footsteps.

A flash of anger also crossed Zhao Qingyu's eyes. She thought to herself: It's one thing for Shu Tangyin to compete with me for Chen Yun, but who do you think you are? What right do you have to give me attitude?

Thinking this, she followed them inside.

There was still some time before lunchtime for office workers, so there weren't many customers in the restaurant.

Chen Yun and Shu Lingyue casually found a place to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingyu pulled out the chair next to Chen Yun and sat down naturally, giving Chen Yun a sweet smile: "Chen Yun, you don't mind if I set up a stage for you, do you?"

Before Chen Yun could speak, Shu Lingyue said with a frosty expression, "I mind!"

Zhao Qingyu completely ignored Shu Lingyue, her beautiful eyes filled with laughter as she kept staring at Chen Yun, as if she only cared about Chen Yun's answer.

Chen Yun couldn't understand what this woman was doing.

They pretended to bump into each other earlier, but now, even though there are so many empty tables in the restaurant, they're asking to set up a table?

He said coldly, "I mind!"

"Did you hear that? Chen Yun minds too." Shu Lingyue said coldly to Zhao Qingyu, then raised her hand: "Waiter, this person is disturbing our meal, are you going to do anything about it?"

A waitress approached Zhao Qingyu, looking embarrassed, and said, "Miss, could you please sit at another table so as not to disturb the other guests?"

Zhao Qingyu's gaze never left Chen Yu's face as she said calmly, "Chen Yun, I know I was wrong before, and I know you blame me. But it's okay, it was my own carelessness that caused me to lose you, and I will personally bring you back!"

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Yun's response, she got up and followed the waiter to leave, and sat down at another table.

Shu Lingyue said angrily, "This woman is never going to stop!"

Chen Yun calmly said, "Ignore her. Once she's embarrassed herself, she'll realize that it's impossible for us to be together, and she'll stop making a fuss."

After saying that, he handed the plate to Shu Lingyue: "I've never eaten at this restaurant before, so I don't know what's good. You can order! Also, pack up some of Tang Yin's favorite dishes; I'll be delivering them to her later."

Shu Lingyue called the waiter to order.

Finished ordering.

She looked at Zhao Qingyu, who was not far away.

Zhao Qingyu had just finished ordering and was resting her chin on her hand, gazing at Chen Yun with affection!

Shu Lingyue was furious at the sight and stood up, saying, "Chen Yun, I get angry just looking at this woman. I can't even eat unless I get rid of her."

Without waiting for Chen Yun to stop him, he walked straight towards Zhao Qingyu.

Shu Lingyue walked up to Zhao Qingyu, pulled out a chair, and sat down to Zhao Qingyu's surprise.

Zhao Qingyu was surprised for a moment, but her expression quickly returned to normal, and she smiled and asked, "Is there something you need?"

"Something's wrong!" Shu Lingyue said, "I'm in a bad mood whenever I see you, so please disappear immediately and stop bothering Chen Yun."

Zhao Qingyu smiled and said calmly, "You're very hostile towards me. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Chen Yun will remarry me?"

Shu Lingyue raised her delicate eyebrows and sneered, "Remarry? You discarded Chen Yun like trash, and now you regret it and want to remarry him. What do you take him for? Do you think he will fall in love with you again if you keep pestering him like this?"

Zhao Qingyu retorted sharply: "And what about you? You know perfectly well that Chen Yun likes Shu Tangyin now, not you! Don't you also have feelings for Chen Yun? What right do you have to say that to me?"

Shu Lingyue said coldly, "I'm different from you!"

Zhao Qingyu: "What's the difference? You actively pursue the man you like, and I want to win back the man I love. We're both just chasing love!"

Shu Lengyue retorted angrily, "At least my feelings for Chen Yun were pure and beautiful. I'm not like you, who deeply hurt him!"

Zhao Qingyu calmly said, "You're wrong. Love and hate are intertwined. Love is hate, and hate is love. We are inseparable. Although my relationship with Chen Yun has been bumpy, I believe that we will eventually get back together and grow old together."

Shu Lingyue sneered: "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. Don't worry, Chen Yun will definitely never be with you again!"

Zhao Qingyu glanced at Shu Lingyue and said provocatively, "Is that so? Then let's make a bet!"

Shu Lingyue asked warily, "What are we betting on?"

Zhao Qingyu gestured with her chin: "See? The waiters over there have already started serving Chen Yun the food."

Shu Lingyue looked over and saw a waiter carrying two dishes on a tray and serving them to Chen Yun.

Zhao Qingyu said, "Of the two dishes the waiter brought, the sweet and sour pork ribs were something I secretly ordered for Chen Yun, and the other dish was something you ordered, right?"

Shu Lingyue frowned: "What exactly do you want to bet with me on?"

Zhao Qingyu smiled enigmatically: "Let's bet on whether Chen Yun will eat the dishes you ordered or the dishes I ordered first when the waiter brings these two dishes. Let's see who understands him better and who knows him better."

Shu Lingyue: "What's the stake?"

Zhao Qingyu smiled and said, "I originally wanted to bet bigger with you, but I was afraid Chen Yun would be angry with me if he found out, so let's bet smaller today. The loser can just make an excuse to leave, and the winner can stay and have dinner with Chen Yun. How about it? Are you in?"

Shu Lingyue snorted coldly: "Chen Yun came here to have dinner with me in the first place, why should I gamble with you?"

Zhao Qingyu said nonchalantly, "So you know you don't understand Chen Yun as well as I do, and that's why you lack confidence and dare not take the gamble? Then I don't blame you. Go back and have dinner with Chen Yun! I'll sit here quietly watching him. Sometimes, quietly watching the person you love is also a kind of happiness."

Shu Lingyue was furious: "I bet! You've known Chen Yun for two years, but you probably don't know him as well as I do. I bet you, the loser gets lost and doesn't bother us while we're eating."

Zhao Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Okay, it's a deal!"

At this moment, the waiter placed a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and a plate of stir-fried pork on the table in front of Chen Yun, politely said "Sir, please have your meal," and then withdrew.

Shu Lingyue immediately felt nervous.

She had eaten with Chen Yun a few times and had secretly observed his tastes.

When Chen Yun asked her to order, she ordered almost all of Chen Yun's favorite dishes, except for this sweet and sour pork ribs, because she had never seen Chen Yun eat sweet dishes before.

At this moment, she was unsure whether Chen Yun would eat the dishes she ordered first or the dishes Zhao Qingyu ordered first.

She secretly glanced at Zhao Qingyu.

They noticed that Zhao Qingyu had her face slightly raised, full of anticipation and seemingly brimming with confidence.

Shu Lingyue frowned, thinking to herself: Is he really that confident?