Qiao Nian came out of the room and went downstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she felt two pairs of eyes on her.
"..." She felt a little uncomfortable under their gazes. Speechless, she wanted to pull down the brim of her cap before remembering that she had just taken a shower and had not put on her cap again.
Feeling lonely, she could only put her hand down. With two scorching gazes, she pretended not to see anything and walked to the living room. Opening the fridge and taking out a bottle of mineral water, she unscrewed the cap, lowered her eyes, and took a small sip casually.
Seeing that the two of them were still silent...
She slowly closed the bottle and walked to the bar, then pulled a chair over and sat down. Her cold and white hand supported her chin as her beautiful eyes looked at him.
Was she competing on whose eyes were bigger?
Ye Wangchuan suddenly looked into her eyes. Seeing her sitting there lazily and looking at him without saying a word, he touched the bridge of his nose. At least his sitting posture was not that lazy. He sat up, and his eye-catching face did not show any emotions as he asked gently, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Qiao Nian thought he was going to ask about what had happened today. Unexpectedly, he asked about dinner.
She was stunned for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, she returned to her usual self and said casually, "Hotpot?"
"Which restaurant do you want to eat at?"
Qiao Nian supported her chin with her hand and seemed to be in deep thought. After a long time, she raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were bright, and her voice was as lazy as usual. "The one from last time was quite good."
"The one Zhang Yang introduced?" Ye Wangchuan's voice was a little hoarse. It was low and pleasant.
Qiao Nian remembered Zhang Yang and nodded.
"Okay. I'll get the boss to reserve a seat," Ye Wangchuan said simply as he picked up his phone. He didn't even need to call, he just sent Zhang Yang a message.
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