Su Yang and Rong Zhan's eyes wandered between the two of them, and then they looked at each other briefly. Their conversation suddenly gave them the illusion that they were in an ancient martial arts world.

The narrow aisle was blocked by the four of them. Rong Zhan looked back at the guests who were about to come in, walked to Su Yang, and took her hand: "We have booked a private room, let's go."

Su Yang turned around to pick up her bag, glanced at Tao Anwen again, and was pulled by Rong Zhan to the innermost private room.

"Ms. Tao, have we met somewhere before?" Xi Youlin stepped forward, got closer to her, and let the others walk past them, and asked with a tentative smile.

Tao Anwen narrowed her eyes and smiled smartly: "Does Mr. Xi always use such an old-fashioned way to chat up girls?"

Xi Youlin sneered and looked her over with ease. She had short chestnut curly hair that showed her neatness and cleanliness. Her pretty face was painted with rich and attractive makeup. The red and black plaid suspender skirt made her figure look enchanting and added a bit of charm.

Compared to Su Yang's cold beauty like a white magnolia, Tao Anwen is more like a passionate rose. Even though she has thorns, she is so beautiful that people can't help but want to get closer.

"Ms. Tao is still a little short of the standard of the girls I want to chat up."

Tao Anwen snorted disapprovingly and looked at him instead.

He was wearing a grey T-shirt with large letters on it, black casual pants with cuffs and a pair of white dad shoes. A part of his ankles was exposed, showing his distinct bones. He looked clean, sunny and natural. The evil curve on his handsome face also added a bit of good and evil bad temperament to him.

"The same applies. Even if Mr. Xi wants to strike up a conversation with me, I may not be interested in you." Tao Anwen curled the corner of her mouth and looked at him with contempt. After saying this, she threw her bag over her shoulder and walked in leisurely and proudly.

Xi Youlin glared at her from behind, his eyes were cold, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured thoughtfully: "Tao Anwen, right? You pretended to have amnesia in front of me, and it was quite convincing."

After arriving at the private room, the meals that Su Yang and Tao Anwen had ordered were delivered.

The atmosphere was particularly strange and tense. Tao Anwen, who was usually lively and cheerful, became extremely quiet. Even Xi Youlin ate silently without saying a word.

Su Yang felt that something was wrong with the magnetic field. He picked up the sushi, looked around, nudged Rong Zhan's arm with his elbow, and winked at him.

Rong Zhan noticed the look in his wife's eyes, and glanced at the two of them lazily and casually, then without saying a word, he picked up a piece of tempura and put it on her plate.

The dinner ended in this silent atmosphere and Rong Zhan paid the bill.

The four of them walked out of the store one after another. Su Yang bumped into Tao Anwen's shoulder and said, "What's going on between you and Xi Youlin? Do you know each other?"

“I don’t know him.”

"Then how do I see you two..."

"Tsk, who knows what's wrong with him? I've heard that the third master of the Xi family is suave, outstanding, and famous. Now it seems that he is just so-so. Apart from a good-looking appearance, he has nothing else to offer." Tao Anwen curled her lips in disapproval and rolled her eyes in contempt as she looked at the figure in the gray T-shirt.

Thinking of what Fu Yueci said in Rong Garden a few days ago, Su Yang pursed his lips and asked softly: "By the way, I haven't asked you, how are you doing recently?"

Tao Anwen turned her head to look at her, and understood what was going on. She smiled and shrugged, her eyes full of carefreeness and disdain: "That's good. After being taught a lesson by me last time, Chen Man has learned her lesson. She knows to avoid me when she sees me."

"You beat her?"

"Yes, she always likes to jump around under my nose. If I don't beat her up, I will feel so sorry for her. Otherwise, she will think that my Taekwondo training is in vain, and she will really become the mistress of the Tao family."

"Then your father..."

"He's out of the country and won't be back for half a month. Anyway, he can't do anything to me." Tao Anwen said confidently, smiling and raising his eyebrows at her: "Do you think it's cool?"

Su Yang laughed and nodded: "Yeah, very cool, well done."

After leaving the restaurant, Tao Anwen waved goodbye and drove away first, without even looking at Xi Youlin before leaving.

Rong Zhan and Su Yang were left in disarray.

"Let's go home."

His hand was wrapped by a big palm, and Su Yang came back to his senses: "I drove here."

"Mrs. Rong, are you reluctant to spend the parking fee?" Rong Zhan turned around, chuckled, and pulled her towards his car.

Su Yang was speechless. She pulled her hand free, stuffed the bag into his arms, and took out the car keys: "Wait for me, I haven't picked up the things I bought this afternoon."

Rong Zhan frowned, and after a while, he saw her coming towards him carrying a lot of shopping bags, and she threw them all at him, catching him off guard and looking confused.

"Did you go shopping this afternoon?"

Su Yang walked over first, put the bag in his hand on the back seat of his car, and said calmly: "I went to the yoga studio with Taozi in the afternoon. It was early when we came out, so we walked around nearby."

After getting in the car, Rong Zhan looked at the back seat filled with shopping bags and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you buy?"

"clothing."

"your?"

"otherwise?"

"Just yours?"

Su Yang frowned, feeling somewhat puzzled by his question. Seeing his face immediately darken, she was about to ask more questions when the car started moving at such a fast speed that she instinctively staggered.

——

The next morning, Su Yang wore a new skirt she had bought yesterday. It had a more mature style, and the hollowed-out back at the waist added a bit of playfulness and sexiness.

Rong Zhan, who was having breakfast, heard footsteps and looked up inadvertently. The graceful figure flashed into his eyes from the corner of his eye, making him slightly stunned.

"Does it look good?" Su Yang approached and asked calmly.

Rong Zhan's thoughts were brought back by her cold tone. Since getting married, she had mostly been seen wearing dignified and sophisticated dresses, or very smart and decent shirts and skirts.

Seeing her wearing this style of skirt now feels refreshing.

Apart from her rather cold temperament, with her beautiful and cool face, she can actually handle any style, but because of her job, she rarely tries it.

"Bought it yesterday?"

"Yes, Taozi helped me pick it out." Su Yang pulled out a chair and sat down opposite him, took out a black card from her bag and pushed it in front of him: "I used this card to shop yesterday, and now I'm returning it to you."

"Why? Not using it as you wish?"

"No, the amount of money spent yesterday was not small..."

"Since it's given to you, just take it. Just buy whatever you want next time." Rong Zhan interrupted her in a deep voice, his eyes swept across her skirt, and added sullenly: "It looks pretty."

Happy May Day, my dears! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)