On the day the cooperation deal was finally about to be sealed, Lu Beichen proactively suggested taking her out for Chinese food. She was thrilled beyond words and beca even more enthusiastic as they sat in the restaurant. Lu Beichen was acutely aware that she kept rubbing her foot against his calf under the table, and each ti he poured tea or served her food, he naturally avoided her advances, but she only grew bolder.
Finally, her foot traveled all the way up his leg...
"Hey!" A girl appeared in front of them, slightly angry, and said, "Little Uncle, co out with for a mont!"
Lu Beichen hadn’t noticed where she’d co from, and the lady across from him looked equally stunned.
"Sorry, this is my friend. I’ll step out for a mont!" Lu Beichen said in French and followed her out of the restaurant.
Standing at the entrance, she said, "Little Uncle, I didn’t expect you to be that kind of person!"
"What kind of person am I?" Lu Beichen rarely smiled.
"That woman’s leg was about to reach—to reach your lap!" Ji Niandong looked slightly disgusted, "I didn’t realize you were such a rascal!"
Rascal?!
Lu Beichen calmly said, "If I were a rascal, how many tis would you have not escaped any trouble? Hmm?"
"You still want to treat like that!" Ji Niandong crossed her arms and took a step back, "Alright, alright, Little Uncle, actually I could tell you weren’t really into her, so I saved you and dragged you out. Don’t you think you should thank ?"
"She’s the final person to clear for my cooperation deal here in France. Do you think I should thank you?" Lu Beichen maintained his indifferent tone.
"Ah?" She realized she might have ruined things, but still... "But even so, did you really need to sell your charm like that?"
She pouted, speaking helplessly and softly.
Lu Beichen reached out and ruffled her hair. Ever since he inadvertently did it the last ti, he found her hair too comfortable to resist touching, and did so subconsciously, "Little girl, what’s going on in your head?"
"She’s clearly just drooling over your good looks!" She turned her face aside, looking still unhappy.
Lu Beichen shook his head, "Did you co here to eat?"
"I’ve already eaten!" she retorted, dissatisfied, "I saw you both co in, I was about to wave and greet you, but you didn’t even notice !"
At that mont, she happily wanted to raise her hand to say hi, but seeing him with that blonde beauty, she sohow put her hand down, and crucially, he actually ignored her.
"If you’re done eating, then hurry back ho. I have so important business to discuss, see you next ti!" Lu Beichen said lightly and went straight back into the restaurant.
Ji Niandong wanted to call out to him, but she stamped her foot and turned away.
As she walked, she said, "To think I even went to get his sketch frad, I’m so mad!"
She was really fuming, and after being mad for a while, she stopped, "Why am I even angry!" she punched her own head, "I must be crazy!"
Lu Beichen went back to his seat in the restaurant, and the blonde beauty asked, "Is she your little girlfriend?"
"Do you think so?" Lu Beichen didn’t hesitate to counter her question, in flawless French, his voice exceptionally pleasant.
The woman chuckled, "Looks like she’s still an underage kid, probably not!"
"No, she just beca an adult a few days ago!" Lu Beichen smiled softly, "But indeed, she’s still a little girl!"
His smile was incredibly charming and attractive, his stern face carrying a sweet and captivating allure, and the woman nodded as she watched him, raising her teacup to clink glasses with him.
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