The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1898

What did he mean by saying that he didn't like it?

Evangeline didn't understand, but she didn't dare to speak casually, lest she said something wrong. She felt that today's Zion was a little strange, so strange that she couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Evangeline was silent, Zion was a little depressed.

Did she like pop music instead of classical?

Thinking of Evangeline's character, he tried to open the DJ's playing list and glanced at Evangeline's face out of the corner of his eye.

Huh?

A hint of joy flashed across her eyes?

So she liked music like this?

Zion frowned slightly.

This kind of music was very noisy. Subconsciously, he didn't like it very much and even feel repulsed. But because Evangeline liked it, he tolerated it and tried to listen to the meaning inside. But when he listened to it, he felt that it was not nice. However, Evangeline's toes seemed to be gently following the beat.

It seemed that he had made the right choice.

Zion then continued playing the music and drove the car out.

Evangeline had thought that Zion had just accidentally clicked the playlist and would change back in a while, but she didn't expect that Zion would start the car directly and intended to listen to this.

"Do you like this? "

She asked in great surprise.

There was no other way. She really couldn't associate the elegant and cold Zion with the pop music.

"Well, it does wake the mind a little."

Evangeline was a little surprised by Zion's words, but since he liked it, she decided to listen to it by the way.

Evangeline raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her eyebrows were full of joy.

In fact, this girl's mind was easy to guess, but it was a pity that he didn't pay any attention to Evangeline before. Now seeing that Evangeline was so happy because of his little change, Zion couldn't help but smile.

It didn't seem to be so unbearable to change. He even felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Evangeline's smile. It was happier than an outstanding person who had accomplished a difficult task.

Perhaps this was love?

Zion was confused, but there was a smile on his face.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of a famous French restaurant, but Evangeline frowned slightly and then returned to normal.

Zion couldn't help but stop.

"You don't like this place?"

Evangeline quickly said, "No, how could I not like such a famous French restaurant? Their goose liver is delicious, really!"

Looking at Evangeline's extremely sincere face, Zion almost believed it. However, her subconscious reaction just now was still not enough to deceive him.

It had to be said that it wouldn't take much effort for Zion, who was a scout, to understand a person.

He put on his seat belt again and spoke lightly.

"Where do you want to go to eat? Tell me the address and I'll accompany you there."

Evangeline was stunned.

Zion seemed to be very talkative today, and it was different from usual. He seemed to have been observing her preferences.

Evangeline couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Could it be that he had finally begun to care about her?

"If I tell you where to go, you will go with me?" Evangeline asked tentatively.

Zion nodded solemnly and said, "You're the boss today. I'll accompany you wherever you