"What's wrong?"
Rong Shang turned to look at him, wondering what was bothering him.
He shook his head, a gentle smile playing on his lips. "It's nothing, just order these, I'm fine with anything."
He would eat anything she liked.
At 6:30, all the dishes were served.
Hua Xichen turned to look at her, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Eat."
The other person picked up a pair of chopsticks and rammed them into his strong arm.
The woman's skin was delicate and smooth; the moment she touched him, he felt as if he had been electrocuted.
Hua Xichen's heart suddenly raced.
Thump thump.
The warm white light shone down from above, making his earlobes slightly red.
Rong Shang didn't notice anything amiss; she picked up a piece of pork rib and put it in her mouth, chewing it.
After chewing and spitting out the bones, I noticed that he had been sitting there blankly without touching his chopsticks.
Nudging his arm, Rong Shang looked at him with a smile, "Eat up, what are you standing there for?"
Hua Xichen snapped out of his daze and became even more embarrassed.
"No, it's nothing."
He glanced at the two empty seats opposite him and said, "It's a bit hot, I'll sit on the other side."
As soon as he stood up, she grabbed his arm.
Hua Xichen paused for a moment, then lowered his head.
"What's wrong?"
"Let's just sit here."
Once he goes down to the other side, those women will start staring at him again.
“Okay.” Hua Xichen appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he was overjoyed.
After obediently sitting down next to her, Hua Xichen lowered his head and began to eat the rice in his bowl.
He didn't say a word the whole time.
Rong Shang, on the other hand, would occasionally put a piece of rib or a piece of beef on his plate.
He was flattered by this.
"I'll do it myself."
Hua Xichen took the soup spoon from the table and ladled her a full bowl of fish head soup. "You should eat too."
"I know."
After eating for about ten minutes, the atmosphere wasn't as tense as it had been at the beginning.
Hua Xichen also started talking to her.
Ask some everyday questions.
Rong Shang replied intermittently.
Suddenly, she heard Chen Xinlan scream from the other side.
Thump!
When I got up, the soup spoon on the table fell to the ground.
Hua Xichen looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. "What's wrong with you?"
Rong Chang turned her head to look out the window, her brows furrowed.
Crossing the busy highway.
She could vaguely see two men dressed in black pulling and tugging at Chen Xinlan at the entrance of the studio across the street.
not good.
Her expression changed, and she turned to leave across the dining table.
Unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed by the man behind her.
Rong Shang turned around, and Hua Xichen looked anxious. "Qi Yan, what happened?"
Where are you going?
"My colleague might be in trouble."
She shook off his hand after saying just that one sentence.
Hua Xichen's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked in the direction she had just been looking.
However, the distance was too far, and he couldn't see the situation on the other side clearly.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed the car keys from the table and followed them out.
When he got to the door, the waiter stopped him and said he hadn't paid yet.
Hua Xichen was very anxious, so he casually pulled out nearly ten Mao Zedong bills from his wallet and handed them over.
Keep the change, please.
After saying that, he ran out.
Behind me...
The waiter counted them; there were nine 100-yuan bills in total.
His expression changed drastically, and he shouted at Hua Xichen's retreating figure, "Sir, sir, you don't have enough money."
It will be seven o'clock in ten minutes.
When Hua Xichen finally caught up with Rong Shang, she was standing at the entrance of the studio with a frown on her face.
His complexion wasn't very good.
Hua Xichen asked her what was wrong, but she didn't say a word.
There was a woman's shoe in front of the door; he saw it.
Recalling what she had just said, he vaguely had an answer in his heart.
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