Chapter 279: He Followed His Way
Song Cun's face froze for a moment, then she slowly turned her head and glanced at him. He was smiling and seemed to be in a good mood. She replied, "If such an accident happens, both parties will be in trouble, so try to avoid it."
He curled his lips and smiled, then tilted his head to look at her and asked, "Did you just wash your hair? Why didn't you blow dry it? Be careful not to catch a cold."
Her hair was not completely dry, and the wet, milky scent lingered from her body, so strong that it almost covered the smell of perfume in his car.
Liang Zhouheng's friends all knew that he was very sensitive to smells. Women who wanted to get close to him didn't dare to spray anything on themselves, for fear of being disliked by him.
It’s impossible that Song Cun uses any high-end toiletries, but the smell is quite pleasant.
Song Cun subconsciously touched the ends of her hair with her hand, and her face instantly turned red and warm. She was not used to being cared about such details by a member of the opposite sex, so she simply replied to him: "It's okay, I have a good health and rarely catch a cold."
Liang Zhouheng actually wanted to ask her what brand of shampoo she used, but then he thought, maybe it was the person who smelled good, and it had nothing to do with the brand of shampoo she used. If someone else used it, it might not smell the same.
The car quickly drove onto the wide road. He slowed down, glanced out the window, and asked her, "What do you want to treat me to?"
His call came too suddenly. Song Cun had not made up her mind yet. She was only familiar with a few popular hot pot restaurants and Sichuan restaurants near the school, but she lived a little far from the school and was not sure whether he would like that kind of popular taste.
She thought for a moment and said, "I'll treat you to dinner today. I'm fine with whatever you want to eat."
"Um?"
He turned his head and stared at her, pretending to be dissatisfied.
Song Cun suddenly understood and immediately changed his words, "Brother Liang."
He then raised the corner of his lips, "Then I'll make the decision."
"Well, okay." Song Cun felt relieved.
The car sped all the way and finally stopped in front of a French restaurant with elegant and luxurious decoration.
The restaurant's parking attendant came forward to help park the car. After Liang Zhouheng threw the car keys to the man, he turned around and asked Song Cun to follow him inside.
Song Cun had never been to such a place. She tried her best to suppress her timidity, acted calm and followed Liang Zhouheng into the door.
The decoration inside the restaurant was far more upscale than she had imagined. On the high ceiling, beneath the white relief, the giant suspended chandelier gave the entire restaurant a soft yet elegant warm yellow hue. The famous paintings hanging on the walls were all priceless, and the flowers of countless varieties were carefully cut and matched, giving the entire restaurant a unique artistic atmosphere.
With his feet stepping on the thick and beautifully patterned Persian carpet, Song Cun clutched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. Thinking of the two thousand yuan balance in his bank card, he couldn't help but sweat.
In a place like this, two thousand yuan is probably not enough to have a good meal. If it really doesn't work, she can only secretly send a message to Jiang Yuan and ask her for help.
The waiter in black uniform led them to an empty seat and handed them the menu. "Please order."
Song Cun forced himself to remain calm and said, "Brother Liang, come on over. Order whatever you want."
Liang Zhouheng didn't take the menu, but just casually named a few dishes.
Waiter: "Okay, Mr. Liang, do you need any more wine today?"
Song Cun's heart skipped a beat. If she drank, the money she had would not be enough.
Liang Zhouheng slowly raised his head and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Can you drink?"
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