Rong Shang nodded thoughtfully, then sat up straight and glanced at the driver. "Get off at the Chinese restaurant up ahead."
In short, Nan Qiyu turned his head and glanced at her.
He seemed to want to ask her why she got out of the car.
But the words were already on his lips, and in the end, he swallowed them back down.
She said she wanted to break up with Cheng Siyang.
Hmm, that's a bit unrealistic.
Ignoring him, Nan Qiyu leaned his head back, closed his eyes, and his long, thick eyelashes fluttered softly on his fair skin.
Rong Shang looked out the window and let him go.
A minute later, the car screeched to a halt in front of a well-known and upscale Chinese restaurant nearby.
Nan Qiyu's agent turned around and glanced at her, saying, "Miss Ye, aren't you coming back with us?"
Rong Shang gave a faint "hmm".
Have you eaten yet?
"No."
Xiao Xie and the driver said in unison.
Rong Shang nodded, "Then get out of the car, I'll treat you to dinner."
"OK."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xie immediately unbuckled his seatbelt, but when he turned around, he was caught off guard by someone's sharp gaze.
Xiao Xie immediately backed down, "Let's not do it. My artist is so famous, it wouldn't be good if it caused a stir later."
"Let's go to the private room upstairs."
She seemed quite familiar with the place, which puzzled Xiao Xie.
Ke Nan Qiyu glanced at her and inexplicably turned sour.
"Get out of here," he said coldly.
Rong Shang glanced at him, said nothing, but took a baseball cap from the side and put it on him, then took a clean mask from her own pocket.
Just as she was about to help him put it on, Nan Qiyu turned his face away, saying, "Dirty."
Upon hearing this, Rong Shang's smile vanished.
"Are you serious?" Her voice had unconsciously turned a few degrees colder.
Nan Qiyu's dark eyes flashed, and after a few seconds of silence, he still refused, "If you're hungry, go downstairs and eat by yourself. I should go back now."
Oh, leaving her here all alone.
Rong Shang nodded, "Okay."
She took out her phone and tapped a number quickly on it.
At first, Nan Qiyu didn't know what she was planning to do.
Until Cheng Siyang's voice came through the phone.
Nan Qiyu frowned and pursed his thin lips.
He reached out and snatched the phone from her hand.
"Zhaoxue, what's the matter?"
Cheng Siyang's voice rang out at that moment.
Rong Shang turned her head to look over, and Nan Qiyu hung up the phone without any expression.
Oh?
"Stop the car and get out."
Holding her phone tighter, Nan Qiyu opened the car door without even glancing at Rong Shang.
A cool breeze blew in from outside as he made this movement.
After Rong Shang realized what was happening, her rosy lips parted.
"Mask," she said casually as she got off the bus.
With just one sentence, the man turned around.
*
night.
Rong Chang invited Nan Qiyu and two others to dinner.
She went to the restroom halfway through.
As soon as I entered the corridor, a familiar voice came from one of the private rooms.
That's enough. I've already given you face by agreeing to go out to dinner with you. If you keep touching me like this, I'm going home.
"No, it's not like we've all come out for a while... Okay, okay, I won't touch you, alright?"
Then, the same man's voice came through: "You, with such beauty, how could you not have trouble finding someone? You insist on hanging yourself on that young master Cheng tree; whether he even dares to marry you is still unknown."
[Shut up!]
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