"Or, pinch it back!"
Luo Xiaofei ignored Chen Zihan and drank her milk tea.
Chen Zi Han was no longer worried.
Although Luo Xiaofei still looked angry, it was just a superficial appearance.
"I'll treat you to a nice meal in a few days so you don't have to be so angry all day long." Chen Zihan joked, "Although my family isn't as rich as yours, even if I have no money, I still have to make beautiful women happy, don't you think?"
"I don't want to have dinner with you anymore!" Luo Xiaofei rolled her eyes at Chen Zihan. "No one is more annoying than you!"
"Anyway, I know that you have to listen to women's words in the opposite way!" Chen Zi Han smiled and didn't take it seriously.
Luo Xiaofei ignored Chen Zihan. After drinking a cup of milk tea, she closed the empty cup and quietly looked at the West Lake under the night sky.
"Every time I read Liu Sanbian's 'Rainy Bells,' I imagine myself lying drunkenly by the West Lake after a bender on an autumn night." Chen Zihan, also gazing at the lake, said calmly, "The scene of willow banks, the morning breeze, and the waning moon—I think it's the most apt description of West Lake! With the wine, the waning moon, and the feeling of being intoxicated—it's truly refreshing."
Luo Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, then finally replied, "But his poem isn't about West Lake!"
"I know!" Chen Zihan turned his head to look at Luo Xiaofei, "Come and see the quiet and deserted scenery of West Lake sometime. The West Lake is so beautiful in the second half of the night, I guess not many people have seen it."
"I don't want to come with you!"
"Then I'll find other people. I'm sure there will be someone willing to accompany me to see the night view of West Lake in the second half of the night!" Chen Zi Han looked proud.
Perhaps, it is not appropriate to find Luo Xiaofei to experience this romantic feeling.
We should look for Lu Ruorong!
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