Chapter 411 Not Indulging Her

Suppressing her excitement, Wen Luoyun said to the designer, "Boss, you can alter the cheongsam first. I'm going out for a bit and will come back to pick it up later."

The designer agreed, and she turned around and left the mall with her small handbag.

After all, it was just across the street, a journey that would normally take at least ten minutes, but Wen Luoyun managed to reach the Sweet Dessert Shop in just five minutes.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window, she immediately saw Murong Ting sitting by the window.

There were several snacks on the table, and they looked like the kind of flavors girls would like.

And it clearly hasn't been touched yet.

He was so thoughtful, he even ordered food for her!

She quickly took out a small mirror, applied some powder to herself, and after confirming that everything was perfect, she threw the powder compact into her bag, took a deep breath, and went into the store.

Inside the store, Murong Ting was browsing online comments.

When he came across the comment, "Which internet celebrity is he dating this time? I'm so envious of the rich people's lives," he immediately clicked the down button.

Just as I was feeling down, I suddenly felt a shadow fall over my head.

He thought it was Kong Wange returning, and quickly put away his phone: "Why did it take so long? I've been waiting..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Wen Luoyun sitting down opposite him with a shy expression.

Murong Ting: "?"

Upon hearing his words, Wen Luoyun immediately said softly, "Brother Ting, it's been a long time. I rushed over as soon as I saw your message. Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry, I should have been faster."

Murong Ting: "..."

His brows furrowed involuntarily, and his tone turned cold: "Whether you hurry up or not is none of my business."

Wen Luoyun's face stiffened, and she immediately lowered her head and whispered, "Brother Ting, are you angry?"

Murong Ting was extremely annoyed and said directly, "You're here to see Elder Sun too, right? Actually, you didn't need to make this trip at all. You should go back soon."

Old Master Sun has already taken care of things; no matter how much effort Wen Luoyun puts in, it will be in vain.

Wen Luoyun smiled and said, "I know, because you've taken care of everything, Brother Ting."

He came to her rescue, so she really didn't need to go through the trouble of coming back again. Was he planning to surprise her after things were settled?

Wow, it's rare to see him... being so considerate.

As Wen Luoyun thought about it, her heart melted.

Murong Ting glanced out the window, feeling annoyed. Kong Wange had already joined the middle of the queue and hadn't noticed what was happening here.

He had just appeased his wife and didn't want any more misunderstandings. He was wondering why this woman was so shameless and hadn't left when he saw Wen Luoyun pick up the spoon next to her, scoop up some tofu pudding from her bowl, and say with some emotion, "Brother Ting, I really didn't expect that after all these years, you would still remember what I like to eat."

"Damn it, you..." Murong Ting hurriedly tried to stop him, but before he could finish speaking, Wen Luoyun put the tofu pudding into her mouth.

The next second, "Cough cough cough, so spicy..."

Murong Ting was speechless. Seeing Wen Luoyun coughing so violently, he sat back down with a gloomy expression.

Was she doing it on purpose?!

This woman dirtied the bowl, so we'll have to order a new one.

Wen Luoyun coughed for a while before she felt a little better. She picked up a bottle of mineral water next to her to relieve the spiciness, but just as she was about to unscrew the cap, she suddenly had an idea. She handed the mineral water to Murong Ting and winked at him.

Murong Ting: "?"

Seeing that the man remained unmoved, Wen Luoyun shyly exclaimed, "Brother Ting, please help me twist it!"

Murong Ting slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and said coldly, "Don't you have hands?"

The waiter on the side was quite perceptive. He thought it was a young couple arguing, so he thoughtfully poured a glass of water and handed it to her, saying, "Miss, there's water here."

Wen Luoyun was left feeling awkward.

She rolled her eyes inwardly, secretly complaining about how bad-tempered this man was; she had already shown such weakness, yet he still wasn't appeased.

She silently took the water and drank it.

While drinking, she suddenly exclaimed "Oh dear!"

Murong Ting looked over and saw that most of a glass of water had been spilled on her.

She was wearing a white gauze T-shirt, and when it got wet, her skin was clearly visible underneath.

She put on a pitiful expression and said, "Brother Ting, I accidentally spilled it on myself."

Murong Ting: "Hmm, what a pity, it's not boiling water."

Wen Luoyun: "???"

What a straight man!

She gritted her teeth, staring at his coat, then pursed her lips and deliberately crossed her arms over her chest: "Brother Ting, I can't go out like this. Why don't you take your coat..."

Murong Ting slammed his phone down on the table in frustration. Just as he was about to speak, the attentive waiter chimed in again: "Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss. The store next door sells clothes. You can go buy one to wear for now."

Seeing that Murong Ting was sitting upright and motionless, Wen Luoyun had no choice but to say to the waiter, "Then please go and buy me anything, and I'll give you a tip when I get back."

Upon hearing that there would be a delivery fee, the waiter happily agreed, "Okay. I'll go right away."

Less than five minutes later, the waiter returned with a pink coat in his hand: "Miss, do you think this will be okay?"

Wen Luoyun nodded: "Okay, thank you."

The waiter chuckled and said, "You're welcome. This dress is 238, plus a 20 yuan delivery fee."

Wen Luoyun didn't immediately take out her money, but looked at Murong Ting shyly.

He couldn't possibly miss such a great opportunity to shine, could he?

Murong Ting looked up at him inexplicably: "Why are you looking at me? They're waiting for you to pay. Is your Wen family so poor that you can't even pay two hundred yuan?"

Wen Luoyun took a deep breath and simply said, "Brother Ting, I've come all this way to see you, shouldn't you give me some clothes?"

Murong Ting shrugged: "Forget about the clothes. I'll see you off. Once you're done dressing, hurry up and leave."

Wen Luoyun: "..."

She forced a smile and looked at the waiter: "How much was it again?"

"258, just scan my QR code."

As she spoke, the waitress Xiao Ge pulled up a QR code for payment. Wen Luoyun, holding her anger in her heart, scanned the code and transferred 500 yuan.

"You don't need to look for the rest."

The waiter was overjoyed: "Okay, thank you!"

The young man left happily, and Wen Luoyun reluctantly put her coat on, her resentful gaze occasionally sweeping over Murong Ting.

The man opposite him, however, was completely oblivious, typing away on his phone.

Wen Luoyun assumed he was busy with work and didn't press the matter further.

Little did he know that this man was frantically sending WeChat messages to his wife.

"Wanwan, haven't you finished shopping yet?"

"Where are you in line? Should I come find you?"

Two messages were sent, but there was no response.

Murong Ting felt inexplicably irritated and couldn't help but look up outside.

But what he saw shocked him.

Kong Wange was standing outside the glass window. She had bought a huge sun hat and a black mask from somewhere, covering herself up completely.

When she saw him look up, she even gave him a sweet thumbs-up.

Murong Ting: "?"