Dudu nodded and said, "Isn’t there a saying that a girl chasing a boy is like a thin veil? This is more like a huge iceberg!"
Nie Heng smiled, looked at the huge iceberg next to him, and said with a grin, "If being gentle doesn’t work, go for the tough approach. Just cook the rice until it’s done."
Dudu paused, she actually had the sa thought in her mind but was afraid that acting recklessly might make things worse.
"Even icebergs can lt, personal experience!" He said, glancing at the iceberg beside him with a smile. The iceberg rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are we done here?"
Nie Heng said, "Don’t be hasty, teach the little sister. Maybe if you do more good deeds, my mom will agree to let us be together."
The iceberg: "..."
Dudu gave a dry laugh, feeling she was being too conspicuous as a third wheel.
Nie Heng, with his bright and carefree deanor, said, "Actually, sotis n need to be tad too. You could use so little tools to try."
Dudu’s mouth twitched, "Little, little tools?"
"Yes, if you need them, just ask . I know all about those."
The iceberg gave him a sideways glance and said, "Since when do you know about these? Want to dive deep into it tonight?"
Nie Heng glared at him, "Stop it!" Then he continued to Dudu, "Didn’t your mom give you my phone number? Call if you need help."
Seeing the iceberg looking displeased, Nie Heng quickly apologized again for the matchmaking before leaving. Overall, he seed like a decent person.
Dudu sat in her seat and continued drinking her milk tea.
Ta him? Little tools? Could it be that Su Bao has so special kinks? Is that what Liang Zixuan is good at?
There’s another matchmaking eting this afternoon that she has to deal with, so she can’t go back to school now. Wandering through the streets, she reached a corner and saw an adult store. Thinking of Nie Heng’s words, she gripped her hand tightly and walked in.
It was her first ti in such a place, and her heart was pounding with nervousness. As soon as she opened the curtain, everyone in the room looked at her, and her face inexplicably turned red.
Her eyes glanced at the walls displaying those nerve-wracking devices, causing her to blush furiously. She imdiately stepped back, flung open the curtain, and ran far away before stopping.
Too embarrassing. What in the world was she thinking?
But now she had a very strong desire to cook the rice until it’s done.
Several tis she had stripped naked in front of him, only to be ruthlessly thrown out, but who said won should just lie in bed and wait for n to co to them? Why can’t won take the lead?
As she thought about it, she couldn’t wait to execute it, even if he still didn’t like her afterward, she would have been his woman.
The afternoon date was at a tea restaurant. This man was the son of her dad’s colleague, and her mom had a good impression of him.
Dudu wandered through the streets, arriving at the restaurant right on ti.
The interior didn’t look like a restaurant at all, but like a place for couples to date. The lighting was dim, the music was soft, and there was an unspeakable sense of romance.
Looking at the lobby on the first floor, there were couples and groups of students. She even saw a group of n in suits going upstairs, obviously for so business eting.
Her table was also on the second floor. She looked around, reported the table number to a waiter, and went straight upstairs.
The upper floor wasn’t divided into rooms, but there were high-backed sofas separating each space, with a curtain in the middle that could be drawn or opened.
Her table number’s curtain was slightly open, and she could vaguely see the silhouette of a man inside, but not fully.
She walked over and pulled open the curtain, seeing that there was only the man inside. She imdiately didn’t bother with appearances, sat down boldly, and said, "Are you Uncle Qiao’s son? What’s your na again, Qiao sothing?"
The man, with a pair of charming eyes and a sowhat roguish look, glanced at her and leisurely took a sip from his wine glass, then slowly said, "Qiao Luchen."
Dudu, in a casual manner, said, "Alright, it seems you’re not very interested in . I’ll just say it straight. We’re both sent by our parents, just to bring back a result. You can say sothing like our personalities don’t match, or we have different life values to brush it off."
Qiao Luchen raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "How would you know our personalities don’t match, or our life values differ if we haven’t tried dating?"
"Just say whatever, anyway..." Dudu was speaking when she noticed that the curtain she had just opened wasn’t closed. Right then, she saw a group of n in suits, led by Su Bao.
Seeing him walking towards her, their eyes t, he clearly saw her but quickly looked away as if she were a stranger.
Dudu felt a chill in her heart. As he walked past her, she heard a voice from behind, "Second Young Master Shen, it’s an honor."
So the group was here to et Su Bao.
Now, all of Dudu’s attention was on the group behind her. The woman sitting opposite Su Bao was observing her every move.
Dudu strained her ears to listen to the conversation behind her. He spoke very little, it was mostly his assistant talking.
Thinking about how he didn’t even greet her and treated her like a stranger, she felt uncomfortable.
As if speaking for the people behind her, she raised her voice to Qiao Luchen, "Then let’s date for a while. You seem decent, and you’re my dad’s good friend’s son, so you must be reliable."
Qiao Luchen noticed her sudden change in tone, realizing it was about the man behind her, but he wasn’t soone who could be used when convenient and discarded otherwise. He believed that those who stirred up trouble should bear the consequences!
Seeing him not responding, Dudu didn’t want her lie to be exposed, so she continued, "What do you like to eat? Let’s order sothing."
Qiao Luchen pushed the nu towards her, indicating she should pick for herself.
Dudu opened the nu. Having skipped breakfast and now hungry, she didn’t hold back and ordered a bunch of dishes: "Strawberry sundae, pineapple buns, soup dumplings, raisin cake, and also a plate of fried noodles."
She deliberately spoke loudly because when she used to go out with him, he wouldn’t allow her to eat cold and hot food together.
But now, even though he could hear, he didn’t reprimand her anymore.
After the waiter took the nu, Dudu didn’t notice Qiao Luchen staring at her from across the table. She wore a worried expression and looked at the curtain behind her. She couldn’t see anything, but knowing he was there, her gaze was uncontrollably drawn to it.
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