Yuan Yung’s face darkened, eting Ye Zheng’s eyes, "Sorry, I need to take a phone call first."
Then, with an unhappy expression, she took her phone and walked out of the room.
Ye Zheng vaguely sensed sothing but didn’t follow her. He stayed in his room, quietly waiting for her to finish the call—
The suite was only so big, and the soundproofing was quite average, so he heard the girl’s raised voice, "Huo Junting! I said no ans no, if you insist on thinking that way, then there’s nothing I can do!"
"Yes, I’m just bad, she’s kind, she can cry, and I can only yell back!"
"Well, I just can’t stand her right now. Next ti I see her, I’ll slap her to show her how to behave!"
"..."
Ye Zheng heard all this, and couldn’t help but smile at the corners of his mouth. He didn’t expect her to have such a violent side.
Her words were strong and imposing, indeed...matching her stature.
Soon, Yuan Yung returned to Ye Zheng’s room, her voice muffled, "The hotpot is getting cold, let’s eat first!"
Ye Zheng took a few long strides over, pulling her soft, chubby hand, "Have you cried?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yung imdiately raised her hand to touch her face, it was quite dry, without any tears, and confidently said, "No! I’m not a girl who cries easily."
She hadn’t cried, or at least the tears hadn’t fallen. She had just forced them back outside.
Ye Zheng raised his hand to lightly pinch her chin, his clear eyes afla, "No? Then why are your eyes red?"
Yuan Yung wasn’t a petite girl. At nearly 1.7 ters tall, and marshy all over, being tilted up by a man in this way, eting eyes, certainly wasn’t romantic.
She suddenly went from tears to laughter, even feeling amused herself, casually swatting away the man’s hand, saying, "Stop teasing, do you think we’re acting in a drama?"
"I’m fine...it was just sand in my eye. Co on! Let’s go eat, the big, juicy beef is waiting for us. Not eating it would be wasteful, we’d get struck by lightning!"
Ye Zheng watched the departing chubby figure, looking down at his hand, which seed to still feel the smooth, soft texture, truly supple.
It was as if a feather gently tickled his heart, making it itch.
Afterwards, the two acted as if nothing had happened, drinking and eating at with gusto.
Halfway through drinking, Yuan Yung suddenly pointed her chopsticks at the man opposite her, who had drunk quite a bit but remained composed, saying, "Why do you want to be your girlfriend?"
"You’re so handso, yet your eyes don’t work well, can’t you see I’m...a fat person?"
"...or do you have so kind of hidden issue yourself, so you don’t mind that I’m fat?"
Ye Zheng elegantly sipped his sake, "Do you care a lot about your appearance?"
"Tch." Yuan Yung pouted slightly, "Even if I don’t care, soone will."
She pointed to her own face, saying, "My face isn’t particularly good-looking, and I’m fat too, I’ve suffered because of my looks..."
"Don’t tell you don’t care, I won’t believe it."
Ye Zheng smiled gently, placing a piece of beef into her bowl, "Whether you believe it or not, I still need to tell you..."
Yuan Yung was captivated by his voice, her heart starting to race, sowhat looking forward to his next words.
To hide this emotion, she stuffed the delicious beef into her mouth.
At that mont, the man sitting opposite her watched her eat, not finding it unappealing at all, rather feeling quite admiring, saying word by word, "Yuan Yung, you’re not ugly, in my eyes you’re beautiful, like a Little Fairy."
Yuan Yung instantly felt intoxicated.
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