"Okay, my treat!"

Lin Congzhi was injured tonight while saving her, so she had to treat him to a meal no matter what.

"No, it's on me."

Last night, Jiang Yimei came all the way to take care of him, and Lin Congzhi must repay this kindness.

Jiang Yimei couldn't accept it: "You got hurt because of me, how can you treat me to a meal?"

Lin Congzhi explained, "You took such good care of me last night, and I want to repay that kindness."

After suddenly understanding, Jiang Yimei waved her hand and said, "It was nothing, no need to mention it."

Lin Congzhi's gaze was stubborn, refusing to back down: "Then I can say it that way too."

Jiang Yimei immediately became furious: "Are you determined to go against me?"

Lin Congzhi replied gently, "I wouldn't dare, I just really want to repay you."

Jiang Yimei's attitude was firm, with no possibility of compromise: "The principle of proximity applies; your repayment can wait until later."

"All right!"

Since the girl insisted on this, Lin Congzhi had no choice but to comply.

Driving, guided by Jiang Yimei, the two arrived at a Cantonese restaurant.

Lin Congzhi had an injury on his hand and should not eat spicy, sour, or grilled foods, as well as large amounts of meat, so we took him to a restaurant with light meals.

However, Lin Congzhi, unaware of the details, had a different interpretation: "You like Cantonese cuisine?"

Jiang Yimei explained, "You have an injury on your hand, right? Eating something light is better for your health."

After understanding instantly, Lin Congzhi grinned and said, "Looks like you've thought of everything quite thoroughly."

Jiang Yimei rolled her eyes at him: "Nonsense, do you think I'm like you? Can't you take care of yourself?"

Lin Congzhi's lips twitched, feeling somewhat helpless, because sometimes, he really didn't know how to take care of himself.

Upon entering the restaurant and finding a seat, Jiang Yimei handed the menu on the table to Lin Congzhi, allowing him to choose his food.

They were eating dim sum, so the menu was all dim sum.

Lin Congzhi isn't a picky eater and can eat all the snacks mentioned above, so she'd like to ask Jiang Yimei what she likes to eat.

What would you like to eat?

Jiang Yimei casually replied, "Either is fine."

Since that's the case, he ordered the snacks he thought were delicious.

After ordering, Lin Congzhi handed the menu to the waiter, straightened his posture, and stared intently at Jiang Yimei, as if he thought Jiang Yimei was the most beautiful scenery.

Jiang Yimei, looking out the window, could feel Lin Congzhi's burning gaze.

She used to crave this kind of gaze, but now it's readily available to her. Is it the cruel twist of time, or the unpredictability of life?

She shifted her gaze back to the smiling man across from her, who was devoted to her.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Do you think this robbery was premeditated, or did it happen naturally?"

Lin Congzhi shrugged: "Isn't it obvious?"

Jiang Yimei wholeheartedly agreed, but there was one thing she didn't understand: "You were the one who hit her, so why is she taking her anger out on me?"

Lin Congzhi smiled knowingly and said, "Because she's smart."

"Smart?" Jiang Yimei looked at her with suspicion: "What do you mean?"

Lin Congzhi recounted: "She knows you are the woman I love most. If you harm even a single hair on my head, I will feel a bit more pain."

Jiang Yimei understood immediately.

The next moment, her pink lips curved slightly, and she cast a curious glance at the handsome and elegant man in front of her: "Was her guess accurate?"

Looking up and meeting Jiang Yimei's jewel-like phoenix eyes, Lin Congzhi said without a doubt, "Even an outsider understands this so clearly, what do you think?"