Wang Xiangxiang and Han Yongsheng were walking along the road when Wang Xiangxiang suggested, "Let's go eat at Yuelai Restaurant."
"Do you really think it's a good idea to eat at my rival's restaurant?" Han Yongsheng still had a faint smile, but his tone surprisingly carried a hint of coquetry. "I was just rejected, and I'm hurt. No, definitely not."
"..." Wang Xiangxiang could hardly believe it. Was this really the Eldest Young Master of the Han Family? She even thought that Han Yongsheng might have a twin brother because his tone was completely different from yesterday.
But the naive Wang Xiangxiang was at a loss, "Then where do you want to go to eat?"
"Let's go to Dongfeng Restaurant across the street."
When she heard the name of Dongfeng Restaurant, Wang Xiangxiang's heart missed a beat, and her smile instantly froze because she remembered that devil, Li Fuyou. She felt a bit scared, and with that thought preoccupying her mind, Wang Xiangxiang became absent-minded.
