"I'm not kidding, I really don't like them."
To change the subject, Situ Ming asked, "What's your name? Has that guy you've been hanging out with these past few days?"
"Hmph, Brother Ming, didn't you notice how awkwardly you changed the subject?"
"Hey, you caught me. Okay, shall we eat in the cafeteria or outside?"
After half a year, Young Master Situ had figured out this guy's habits: he liked strong-flavored food and disliked fancy food.
For example, she herself mentioned French cuisine and Japanese cuisine.
He treated me to Japanese food once. What's that saying about little dog tail grass again?
"Brother Ming, are you feeding the chickens?"
Zhao Xiaoyue held up a piece of sashimi with sake spray and asked him a question. He was stunned for several seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing, "Are you stupid? This is called class!"
Zhao Xiaoyue's almond-shaped eyes immediately turned dangerous. She rolled up her sleeves and pounced on Situ Ming, grabbing his face. "Handsome, are you mocking me for being unfashionable?"
Situ Ming was sitting cross-legged at the time, and the impact caused him to fall backward, dragging Zhao Xiaoyue with him.
Afraid of bumping into the person who was rushing towards him, he wrapped his arms around the person, feeling that the person in his arms was soft and fragrant, with their little face very close to his.
Situ Ming's ears turned red, and he felt an urge to kiss her without restraint; only he knew how fast his blood was flowing.
But...
One comment at the comic convention made him think: Zhao Xiaoyue was afraid of marriage and love. He didn't know the reason, and what if it backfired?
He has to be patient for now!
Situ Ming tried hard to suppress the surging emotions inside him, and helped the person up with a smile, "Alright, alright, I know I was wrong, I'll tear your face off if you keep pulling at me."
Mr. Zhao also realized his abruptness. Oh well!
The little kids from back then have grown up and are now of marriageable age. Zhao Xiaoyue admires the handsome guy across from her and thinks to herself, "Tsk tsk, it really feels like my son has grown up."
This wasn't the first time Situ Ming had seen "appreciation" in Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes.
He didn't understand the reason at all.
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