Chapter 80: This Highness is Not a Gentleman
So, less than a cup of tea after leaving Zuixianlou, He Zhaojun returned to the same private room. Even the knowledgeable boss didn't know what had happened.
"Young lady, if I remember correctly, didn't you order these dishes once just now?"
Wen Ziduan heard this and nodded: "That's right, you can go down and don't disturb us." The boss had seen many strange guests, so he nodded and left.
He Zhaojun slammed the table and said, "Wen Ziduan, what are you doing? You even order the same dishes!" Isn't this guy a little too cautious?
"Then let me ask you, are there any dishes that Lou Yao ordered among these?"
He Zhaojun nodded and pointed at a few at random: "These were all ordered by Lou Yao. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"This is a serious problem. Based on a person's diet, we can know what their daily tastes are like, and even more so, we can see the family's living habits. This will be very helpful for our subsequent analysis."
He Zhaojun said, "Then what did you see?"
Wen Ziduan snapped his fingers and said, "Come on, let's get out of here. I can see that these dishes are all unpalatable and lack any originality. Lou Yao must be a very conventional person and extremely boring."
He Zhaojun didn't bother to pay attention to him. "Just now he said that he saw Wang Yanji preparing winter clothes for Lou Ben. And Lou Ben didn't tell anyone where he was going on this trip. He is very likely to go to Liaodong."
Wen Ziduan keenly grasped the blind spot: "But if Lou Ben didn't let Lou Yao tell anyone else, how could he tell you so easily? Is there a trick here?"
He Zhaojun shook her head. "Lou Yao is very shy. I only held his hand and asked him questions. He couldn't tell the logical loopholes in my words, so he naturally told me everything."
"Oh? How did you hold his hand? Is that so?" Wen Ziduan reached out, grabbed He Zhaojun's two small hands, held them tightly in his palms, pulled her closer, and did not let go no matter how He Zhaojun struggled.
He Zhaojun felt blood rushing to her face, and the next moment her ears started burning. She gritted her teeth and denied, "Of course not!"
Wen Ziduan looked at He Zhaojun's earlobe, which looked like it was dripping with blood, but jealousy still welled up in his heart. He opened his hands, intertwined his fingers with He Zhaojun's, and applied a little pressure: "So, is that so?"
He Zhaojun seemed to have been burned by something. She tried to break free but to no avail. She continued to be stubborn: "He and I just held hands. What's wrong with that? We are already an unmarried couple!"
When Wen Ziduan heard the words "engaged couple," he found them extremely jarring. He turned over and laid He Zhaojun down, pressing his elbow against her sleeve and looking down at her.
He Zhaojun felt the world spinning as Wen Ziduan's handsome figure continued to magnify before her. Her breath suddenly stopped for no apparent reason, and she closed her eyes.
After a while, He Zhaojun slowly opened her eyes and found that Wen Zi was looking at her leisurely. He did not stand up, but did not move forward at all.
"Aren't you admitting it yet? You're expecting it." An indescribable joy flashed in his narrow and long phoenix eyes.
He Zhaojun was enveloped by his aura, her face flushing even more. She turned her head away and didn't look him in the eye. "I don't understand what you are saying. Third Prince, please get up quickly. It's unbecoming of a gentleman to offend a minister's fiancée."
"A gentleman? What is that? Lou Yao is a gentleman. Have you ever fallen in love with him?"
"I..." He Zhaojun found that she couldn't lie in front of Wen Ziduan, especially in this position, so she continued to deny it, but her voice became smaller and smaller.
“…It has nothing to do with you!”
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