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Zhuo Yijing lowered his head and looked at his watch.

It's almost 08:30.

"I'll take you to dinner."

He spoke softly.

Sang Zhi nodded, realizing it later.

The two of them ran back and forth for a long time and didn't eat dinner.

"Ziyue...how do he eat at home?" Sangzhi asked hesitantly.

"He's been at his old house lately."

Zhuo Yijin looked calm.

"Oh."

Sangzhi lowered his head and gently pulled the corners of his lips.

"Mr. Zhuo, I still want to thank you today."

She whispered, clenching her palms, her red ears making her look even more embarrassed.

She seemed to... owe a lot of Zhuo Yi's favors.

She never thought that she could get along with Zhuo Yijing so peacefully.

Zhuo Yijin looked indifferent.

"Ah."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, a complex emotion flashing through her eyes.

If Zhuo Yijing initially treated her out of curiosity...but these two times...

Sang Zhi suddenly felt a little difficult to understand.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at the cold and noble man beside her with her peripheral vision.

"What to eat?"

Zhuo Yijing said.

Sang Zhi thought for a while and whispered: "I can do it, just eat whatever you want."

"..."

Zhuo Yijing remained silent and drove to the hot pot restaurant where she and Li Zhiwei often ate.

It was the hot pot restaurant where Zhuo Yijing and I met by chance last time.

"Go find a place to sit."

Zhuo Yijing motioned for her to go in first.

"Mr. Zhuo, let me treat you."

Seeing that he was going to the service counter to order and pay, Sangzhi quickly took out his wallet.

Zhuo Yi's dark eyes fell on her face.

Sangzhi was a little embarrassed.

"I owe you a lot of favors, it's your turn."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes and looked calm. The hand that was holding the wallet paused, and then he stuffed the wallet back into his pocket.

"it is good."

He looked at her quietly.

Sangzhi smiled, with a slight blush on his fair cheeks.

The two of them went to the service counter to order together.

"Madam, sir, our store has a 520 event recently. Couples who post on WeChat Moments to call our store can receive a small gift and a 50 yuan coupon."

The waiter looked at the two people and smiled politely.

Sangzhi shook his head subconsciously.

"Thank you. No, we are not a couple."

Hearing this, the waiter smiled apologetically, "Madam, sir, I'm really sorry."

Zhuo Yijin looked calm and cold, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"fine."

Sang Zhi said with a smile. She took out her wallet and took out the membership card she had applied for here before, and then handed it to the waiter.

Zhuo Yijing looked cold and distant, and her deep eyes glanced at the yellowed photo on the wallet in her hand.

The young man in the photo has smiling eyes and picturesque features. When he smiles, he has small dimples on both sides of his cheeks.

However, Sangzhi quickly closed the wallet.

Zhuo Yijing pursed his lips and moved his eyebrows slightly. He turned around slowly, and before the waiter handed the membership card to Sang Zhi, he strode to an unoccupied seat and sat down.

Sang Zhi was a little surprised, thinking that Zhuo Yijing didn't want to wait anymore.

"Ma'am, would you like a drink? Or maybe a beer?"

Sangzhi shook his head and spoke hesitantly.

"How about bringing me a bottle of orange juice and a bottle of mineral water."

"Ok."

She took the membership card, turned around and walked over, sat down opposite Zhuo Yijing, and handed him the mineral water.

Sang Zhi said: "Mr. Zhuo, you can't drink if you want to drive. I don't know if you like drinks, so I brought mineral water."

Zhuo Yijin responded indifferently.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you often come here to eat hot pot?"

Sangzhi asked him.

"Not often."

Zhuo Yi cherishes words like gold.

“This hotpot tastes good. My friends and I come here often.”

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijin spoke lukewarmly.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips. She didn't know why Zhuo Yijing suddenly became cold. She had no choice but to say nothing and looked down at her phone.

After the waiter served the food, the two of them ate step by step without anyone speaking.

It wasn't until a familiar and joking voice sounded beside the two of them that the frozen atmosphere was broken.

Xing Jingnan casually put his hand on Zhuo Yijing's shoulder, and looked playfully at the woman opposite Zhuo Yijing, who had her head lowered.

"Third brother, it's really you. I thought I saw it wrong. Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this beauty a blind date?"

Sang Zhi and Zhuo Yijing looked up at Xing Jingnan at the same time.

Xing Jingnan met Sang Zhi's gaze and was stunned for a moment.

Their eyes met, and both of them were a little stunned.

"why is it you again?"

"It's you."

The two spoke in unison.

Sang Zhi looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, and then at Zhuo Yijing who looked calm and cold.

It soon became clear.

That night at the gate of Yujingyuan, I didn't meet Xing Jingnan by chance. No wonder... Zhuo Yijing didn't catch up with him that night.

Xing Jingnan offered to send her back.

It turned out to be...Zhuo Yijing.

"Miss Sang, we meet again."

Xing Jingnan touched his nose and coughed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Team Xing."

Sangzhi tugged his lips and smiled.

"You came here yourself?"

Zhuo Yijing picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips with an indifferent expression.

"No, with a few of my colleagues." Xing Jingnan shook his head, turned his head and glanced at Sang Zhi again, with an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes.

Zhuo Yijing, is this serious?Not for fun?

However, Xie Fengyi and Tan Xinrong are about to get married, and this girl can indeed find another boyfriend.

It’s just...tsk.

Xing Jingnan chuckled and patted Zhuo Yijing's shoulder with an ambiguous tone.

"Um... Third brother, Miss Sang, I won't disturb you. You eat slowly."

Sang Zhi was a little stunned and didn't understand why Xing Jingnan looked at her like that.

"Third brother, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Brother, I won't bother you." Xing Jingnan lowered his head and leaned into Zhuo Yijing's ear with an ambiguous tone.

"Yes." Zhuo Yijing responded lightly, with a calm expression.

Xing Jingnan smiled at Sang Zhi and went to the box on the second floor.

"Xing Jingnan, I'm so young." Zhuo Yi looked at her longingly.

"He...is it..." Sangzhi tugged at his lips, looking a little unnatural.

Zhuo Yi said fondly: "Yeah. We all grew up together."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and lowered her head in silence.

really.

Xing Jingnan's expression should indicate that she is Xie Fengyi's ex-girlfriend.

"Didn't he take you to meet Xing Jingnan and the others?" Zhuo Yijing's voice was cold, and his dark and deep eyes fell on her face.

Sangzhi knew he asked who "he" was.

She shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

Xie Fengyi didn't bring her into his circle, just because he was afraid that she would know that he was just a substitute, or... he never thought that he would have a future with her.

Fortunately.

She doesn't care either.

Zhuo Yijin said "hmm" and said nothing more.

Sang Zhi looked at him carefully, frowning slightly.

Zhuo Yijing... seemed to be in a bad mood all night.

It was already 09:30 after dinner. Sang Zhi originally planned to take a taxi back, but Zhuo Yijing just stared at her without agreeing or disagreeing.

She was stared at at a loss, so she had no choice but to sit on it.

When the car was approaching the downstairs of Sang Zhi's house, Sang Zhi asked Zhuo Yijing to stop the car in advance.

Sang Yun should have returned from evening self-study by this time.

She didn't want Sang Yun to see it or misunderstand it.

"Mr. Zhuo, thank you, I'll go back first."

Sang Zhi lowered his head, his cheeks were white, revealing his small pink earlobes.

Zhuo Yi's eyes darkened.

Sang Zhi reached out to open the car door, but before she could open the door, the man's other hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.