After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Yan Juexia and Xiao Cheng hesitated for several times and couldn't find a suitable topic to continue the conversation.

Li Zhiyin drank water and played with the cat without asking them to sit down.

It was also strange that without her saying anything, they just stood there straight, like young clerks waiting for their boss to finish his work. They had different expressions on their faces, but they all had their own uneasy feelings in their hearts.

Su Wenli's legs hurt from standing, so he moved his crutches uncomfortably.

Li Zhiyin seemed to realize belatedly that they were still standing: "Why are you all standing? Sit down, can't you find a place?"

Su Wenli looked around and seeing that they were all silent, he sighed resignedly.

Suddenly, someone supported his arm.

Su Wenli was shocked. He looked at the tender white hand on his strong arm. Like a piece of crisp bamboo shoot, he gently pulled him and took him to the sofa: "You have to stand for so long with your lame leg? Are you stupid? Or do you want me to wait for you to sit down?"

He found it a little ridiculous.

He had been standing for an hour, and not just him, but all of them had been standing for an hour.

She left them alone for an hour before letting them sit down, saying that she was serving him.

But he glanced at the people he was traveling with who had bitter expressions on their faces, and their eyes were following Li Zhiyin's shadow like automatic cameras.

As she chased, her eyes fell on him, and a faint jealousy arose, as if she was jealous that he could sit down.

He didn't know why, but he felt a twisted sense of pride in his heart, but when he came to his senses, he felt strange. He felt like a child, feeling honored by Li Zhiyin's preferential treatment.

He shouldn't have to feel this way.

He straightened his chest and looked alert, but saw the white hand gently pinch his leg, right at the place where it hurt.

"have a good rest."

He slightly widened his eyes, and his vigilance instantly scattered like sand in the desert. When the sun shone on it, the sand became sparkling.

Li Zhiyin took the opportunity to sit on the single sofa over there: "Everyone sit down, there should be enough space if we squeeze together."

People sat down in groups of three or four. Sixteen simply moved a chair from the restaurant over, took the best position, and sat opposite Li Zhiyin.

Ji Yewen, Xu Xing and others followed suit and moved their chairs over to sit down.

Then the living room was divided into some very strange camps.

The older ones sit on the sofa and the younger ones move the chairs.

Except for Xiao Cheng and Yan Juexia who were still standing there, everyone else had taken their seats and were waiting for the meeting.

Li Zhiyin curled up on the sofa. Although the single sofa she was sitting on was placed on the edge, it subtly became the center point.

With the cat on her lap, she leisurely picked up the hotel tablet and ordered: "Lanshan City is an hour and a half away by plane. You guys came here not long after the live broadcast ended. I guess you didn't have enough food. I happened to have eaten too, so why don't we eat together?"

They stared at her blankly, not knowing what she was going to do, but no one spoke to stop her.

As a result, the meal was delivered, but it was not meat or rice.

It's a small cake dessert.

The exquisitely decorated small cakes of different colors are placed on various small plates on the coffee table. There are not many of them, and even if the colors are similar, the cream inside is a different combination.

After a rough count, there are exactly thirteen pieces.

But why is it thirteen yuan?

There were thirteen of them alone.

They couldn't help but count the small cakes of different colors over and over again to make sure there were thirteen pieces.

There is not a single piece of theirs.

Or is there a piece that doesn't belong to any of them?