She was such a gentle and kind person. Even though she clearly saw through his fabricated excuse, she didn't expose him. Instead, she still agreed to prepare a meal for him. What a wonderful girl...
"This is yours!"
A bowl of light-colored millet porridge was placed in front of him. It was a black-glazed porcelain bowl with a small porcelain spoon, and it smelled delicious.
Tongsu placed the plate of gourd chicken in the center of the table, close to her. She pulled out a chair opposite her, sat down, and picked up her chopsticks.
The strong aroma of the braised and fried chicken wafted over, making Lu Zhiyang's stomach rumble twice. He quickly grabbed a knife, ready to cut the gourd chicken open.
"I'll do it—"
"No need! Please sit down."
Tongsu blocked his hand, smiling sweetly, and under his curious and expectant gaze, resolutely pulled the whole gourd chicken in front of her.
Um?
But what's the situation?
Tong Su said, "Didn't you just have a stomachache? Although the gourd chicken has been boiled and steamed, it was still deep-fried, so it's not suitable for people with stomach problems."
Lu Zhiyang had a vague sense of unease.
He managed to say, "Uh, I think I'm... pretty fine right now... eating fried food shouldn't be a problem..."
"No way! I may just be your neighbor, but how can I stand by and watch you ruin the body of the great movie star Lu?" she said solemnly. "So, the gourd chicken is all mine, and you can have the millet porridge."
Lu Zhiyang looked up at her in disbelief: "It's all...it's all yours?"
"Yes. Mr. Lu, don't worry, for your health's sake, I won't let you eat a single bite!"
"One bite is really nothing—"
"A bite is also very important! To make your meal more palatable, you can smell the aroma of me eating gourd chicken while drinking your millet porridge. After all, it's for your health. Stomach problems are something you have to pay attention to from the small things."
"..."
Tong Su said earnestly, "I will keep an eye on you, don't worry! Until your stomach ailment is cured."
Lu Zhiyang nodded with a stiff smile: "Okay..."
As I lowered my head to drink my porridge, my heart was filled with a chilling, desolate feeling.
—This stomach ailment should be better by tomorrow!
It absolutely has to be good!
It has to be good!
Smelling the aroma of gourd chicken while drinking bland millet porridge—it's just too painful!
Just then, another message popped up on WeChat.
[Si Qiye: Bro, is the gourd chicken delicious? (ˉ﹃ˉ) Describe it to me!]
He was filled with grief and indignation, and acted without hesitation.
Block Si Qiye.
[Si Qiye: Bro, reply to me now!]
[The message has been sent, but was rejected by the recipient.]
Si Qiye:? ? ?
He stubbornly sent another message.
[Hey bro, what's going on?]
[The message has been sent, but was rejected by the recipient.]
Damn, that bastard blocked him!
What did this innocent, pitiful, handsome, considerate, kind, and warm-hearted guy do wrong?
Why did you block your good friend?
Black guy greeting face.jpg
He took a screenshot in anger and decided to post it on Weibo to protest, but at least he was reasonable and blurred some of the content before logging into Weibo.
[Si Qiye v: The innocent CEO was ruthlessly blocked by the movie star, just for asking about his dinner and love life... Feeling wronged.jpg]
Soon, his comment section was filled with a bunch of bizarre and eccentric replies.
[The rich second-generation heir of XX Group: It's delightful to see this. With your attitude, the fact that Young Master Lu still bothers with you is truly a testament to his good temper.]
Shang Meng: Hahahahahaha
[Internet celebrity ioyo girl: Mr. Si, don't cry, we can go out for dinner together next time [rose]]
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