Bai Zhou took a good look at her and sneered contemptuously. His expression spoke louder than words: Youre a bootlicker.
Then, he lowered his head and turned his attention back to his mobile ga.
Ji Fanyin was just about to walk away when her phone rangit was Song Shiyu.
She picked up the phone while walking, Mr Song. Yes Im currently heading in your direction. I should reach in ten minutes ti.
Bai Zhou heard those words loud and clear, and he raised his head to look at Ji Fanyins silhouette.
Whats the use of her feigning composure before Song Shiyu? Everyone knows about her one-sided love for Song Shiyu even though he has never even spared a proper glance at her before.
It was then that Bai Zhous buddies finally erged from the end of the long queue. Holding a cake shaped like a dogs head in his hand, he introduced it to Bai Zhou, saying, This is their newest product. Its called Bootlicker.
Bai Zhou scoffed in disdain, What lousy na is that?
His friend burst into laughter and remarked, Isnt it? Hahaha!
Ji Fanyins sense of ti was spot-on. She arrived sharply in ten minutes ti, and by then, she had already gotten into work mode.
The table Song Shiyu was sitting at had been cleaned, evidenced by the two fresh sets of cutleries sitting on it.
Before Ji Fanyin could greet him, Song Shiyu asked without raising his head, Xinxin, you like
too, right?
Ji Fanyin hung her bag on the rack by the side as she replied in a natural tone, Are we going to start with a confession every single ti we et from now onward?
Song Shiyu didnt respond to her teasing. The atmosphere around him was so heavy that it was hard to bear.
It was just a pity that the person before him was none other than Ji Fanyin. She had once played a psychopathic serial killer that scared all of the youngsters on the set to the point that they burst into tears. Soone of Song Shiyus caliber couldnt possibly hope to intimidate her.
She walked up to the table and bent forward to look him in the eye. With a particularly earnest look on her face, she professed her feelings to him, I like you too.
The two of them traded gazes for a while before Song Shiyus body finally relaxed a little. He gestured her to take a seat.
Ji Fanyin chuckled a little at his response.
Instead of sitting down right away, she topped up his half-empty cup with more hot tea and pushed it to him. At the sa ti, she asked, You didnt eat much earlier, right? Lets order so food. You can tell
frankly if you arent in a good mood. Ill listen to your complaints.
Are you willing to marry ? Song Shiyu asked out of the blue.
Realization struck Ji Fanyin.
The lady he had t earlier was clearly soone from a wealthy household. Most likely, his family was trying to matchmake the two of them.
In other words, Song Shiyu was currently being pressured by his family to get married.
But there was no way Ji Fanyin could agree to Song Shiyus proposal.
She took so ti to ponder over the question while walking around the table to get to her seat. After settling down, she directed a smile at Song Shiyu and said, We havent even started dating yet. Are you going to talk that far ahead now?
Then when can we start talking about it? asked Song Shiyu with a deep voice. Will that day even co?
Ji Fanyin shyly fiddled her hands resting on the table and replied, I-if everything goes well, of course well get m-married.
Her cheeks started to redden along with the change in the atmosphere, and her eyes began to swim around nervously. It was almost as if she was too embarrassed to look Song Shiyu in the eye.
Song Shiyu sighed deeply and said, Xinxin, I like you.
I like you too, replied Ji Fanyin with a timid voice.
There was one concern floating in her mind while she was playing the role of a shy young lady.
How can I give out empty cheques during service hours without stirring future conflicts?
Hmm I guess it boils down to dragging things out and playing it vague.
Shiyu, you know that Im still in school right now. We can sit down together and seriously discuss our future plans after I graduate. What do you think? she proposed ekly.
Three years would be more than enough for
to earn my keep anyway unless Ji Xinxin decides to further her studies and not return ho. That would be a different story.
At least from the current looks of it, it seems like this stand-in business of mine is going to close down within three years.
Song Shiyu stared at her as his eyes slowly llowed down tenderly.
Alright. Lets continue dating until then.
The embarrassed Ji Fanyin raised the nu to cover her face before murmuring softly in response, Mm. Alright.
In her heart, she held a second of silence for Song Shiyu and his wallet.
Quenching your thirst with poison will only bankrupt you.
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