He then sat up straight, a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Huh, could it be... she's really gone?"
Just as he got up to go out and investigate, his cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated violently.
Lu Qingzhou took out his phone and saw a message from Chen Xiaoxi: "I don't care, I want to be ahead of Lin Yinuo in line!"
Lu Qingzhou almost burst out laughing when he saw those words.
Immediately afterward, Lin Yinuo's message popped up: "Brother Qingzhou, I've called her 'sister' since we were little. I don't care how you handle it. I just want Chen Xiaoxi to call me 'sister.' Otherwise, hmph!"
Looking at their messages, he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.
His lips twitched wildly a few times.
He typed and deleted repeatedly in the chat box, then finally stuffed the phone into his pocket, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the private room.
The corridor lights were dim and flickering. As Lu Qingzhou reached the corner, a waiter greeted him with a smile: "Sir, may I order now?"
Lu Qingzhou paused, took out two hundred-yuan bills and handed them over, his voice full of exhaustion: "Sorry, my friend has left first, so we can't have this meal today."
The waiter watched his retreating figure, the banknotes in his hand crumpled, his eyes full of confusion.
At this time,
The atmosphere inside the Morpheus restaurant was completely different.
A crystal chandelier cast a soft glow as Chen Xiaoxi and Lin Yinuo sat facing each other, eating steak and whispering to each other.
Where was the tense atmosphere from before?
The steak in front of me was sizzling with oil, wafting a delicious aroma.
Lin Yinuo took a sip of her fruit drink and looked at Chen Xiaoxi with some unease: "Cousin, is it really okay for us to leave him there alone and come here to eat steak by ourselves?"
Chen Xiaoxi elegantly cut a piece of steak, a sly smile playing on her red lips, her eyelashes fluttering slightly: "Never mind him, he needs to learn a lesson. Who told him to..."
Before she could finish speaking, the two of them burst out laughing at the same time. Their laughter contained both a reproach for the "culprit" and the tacit understanding and smugness unique to young girls.
The two fell silent again.
They all quietly took out their phones and glanced at them.
a long time,
Lin Yinuo put down her knife and fork, staring thoughtfully at Chen Xiaoxi: "Cousin, I saw you playing on your phone earlier, you weren't texting Brother Qingzhou, were you?"
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