The waiter said at the right moment, "Sir, madam, our Jiuge Hot Pot restaurant has recently launched a gift-giving program for couples. Simply leave a photo of your intertwined hands touching the clone sculpture, and you will receive a super-sized gift package prepared by our restaurant."
Huge gift package?
That should be pretty good.
only……
"What is 'touching with hands'?" Ning Qiluo had never tried this before, so she didn't know.
The waiter explained it to her.
After the explanation, Ning Qiluo roughly understood: "So, we need to hold hands and put them in the hand-cloning powder to create a sculpture of us shaking hands, and then we can receive a carefully prepared gift package?"
The waiter glanced at Su Muyu discreetly.
Seeing that he remained silent, the waiter continued, "Yes, a surprise gift package."
Ke Ning Qiluo didn't understand: "How do we make a model by holding hands? Is it quick? Will it be able to take shape?"
When she asked the waiter, her hand was on the table.
Feeling a warm sensation on the back of her hand, Ning Qiluo looked down and saw that Su Muyu's hand had somehow reached out and was covering the back of her hand.
His skin was very fair, as were the skin on his hands. His fingertips were slender, with distinct knuckles, and even his nails were neatly and rounded.
This is a particularly beautiful hand.
And this hand was covering the back of her hand, then slowly slid across the side of her hand, and in an instant covered her palm from the back of her hand, the fingertips parted the gap between her hands, and they intertwined their fingers.
He held her hand tightly when he took it.
Only Ning Qiluo's hand was relaxed.
His palms were dry and warm, and her hands were warm too, with her fingers interlaced. Her hands looked so small in his hands.
Then slowly raise the two hands, which are clasped together.
He asked the waiter gently, "Is that so?"
The waiter gave a very standard smile: "Yes, sir, just like that, interlock your fingers and put them together into the hand mold cloning powder. After the hand mold sculptures are formed, we will display them in the hot pot restaurant. There will be more than one pair; we will display hand mold sculptures of many couples at the same time."
Wait until the waiter finishes speaking.
Ning Qiluo immediately withdrew her hand. The sensation of her palm touching his and the warmth made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Although it doesn't seem like a big deal.
Su Muyu simply demonstrated how he completed the model.
“That sounds great,” she said.
The waiter thought Ning Qiluo's reaction was one of attraction, and that her next word would be "yes."
Unexpectedly, Ning Qiluo declined: "Although it's very nice, it's not convenient for me to participate in this event today. Let's do it another day."
"Huh...? Another day?"
Su Muyu looked at Ning Qiluo.
Ning Qiluo raised her eyelashes, her expression full of affection: "I'll bring my boyfriend to this event another day, it's not convenient today."
The meaning of these words couldn't be clearer.
"Sorry, sorry, I thought you two were a couple."
The waiter looked extremely embarrassed and then glanced at Su Muyu furtively.
Seeing his indifferent expression, like unmelted snow, deep and profound, yet no longer as silent as before, she thought, "This is hopeless." This young lady has already said she has a boyfriend; she can't just keep trying to sell to her.
After the waiter left, Su Muyu smiled and said, "It's just a hand model, actually... it's nothing."
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