Qiongying leaned over and picked up the freshly squeezed juice on the table, biting the straw angrily: "I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"
After Chang Che heard this, his eyes fell on the screen and he said no more.
He still had his legs crossed, and his hands unconsciously hugged her shoulders. Qiongying couldn't push her away, so she straightened her ponytail a little irritably. Just when she was about to say don't touch me, he had already closed her eyes.
eyes, paying no attention to her at all.
"Chang Che!" She called his name forcefully.
Chang Che said without raising his eyelids, "You can leave now, no one will stop you."
She won't leave!
Qiongying knew that her verbal dispute with him would definitely be fruitless, so she tried to push twice more, but she still couldn't push his hand away.
With her arms around him like this, she ate the cake and freshly squeezed juice in a sullen manner. She understood his temper very well, and once he ignored you, it meant that he would not listen to what you said at all.
Qiong Ying's face tightened, and her expression didn't get any better until the end of the play.
A classmate called her and asked her where she was. She turned her head and looked at Chang Che, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed. She lowered her eyes and let her classmate go first. After hanging up the phone, she asked impatiently: "When can I leave?"
"
"I didn't stop you." Chang Che opened his lazy eyes and replied cynically.
Qiongying was a little annoyed: "Talking to you is like playing the piano to an ox!"
Chang Che raised his hand and became more and more angry: "Then you still tell me?"
Qiongying bit her lip, wishing she could bite her mouth off, but she remained silent. The two of them firmly believed that silence is golden until Assistant Lu walked in.
One look at the tense atmosphere.
Assistant Lu felt something was wrong. He walked up to Chang Che with a solemn expression on his face and consciously told the lie. However, after looking at the look in the young master's direction, he immediately changed his mind and said in a sly tone: "Young Master
, things are a bit tricky, my subordinates will escort you to the hotel."
Chang Che cleared his throat and raised his eyes slightly: "Didn't you deal with it completely?"
Assistant Lu bowed his head understandingly: "My subordinate is having trouble doing things, please Master, please move to the hotel."
"Um."
Chang Che stood up unhappily, straightened his purple shirt, put his hands in his pockets, whistled, and looked at Qiong Ying: "Are you following me or going by yourself?"
Before Qiong Ying spoke, Assistant Lu quickly adjusted her face to a gentle smile: "It's safer for Miss Fu to come with us. The young master doesn't have many people to bring you this time. I'm afraid there won't be enough people to escort you away, so why don't we come together?
It’s good to have someone to take care of you.”
"Who did you offend?" Qiongying frowned.
Chang Che didn't say a word, and took the lead in taking the lead with an expression that said whether he wanted to follow or not.
Assistant Lu still looked respectful: "Miss Fu, I'm afraid it's not safe for you to leave alone. It's better to come with the young master. If something happens to Miss Fu under the young master's nose, the young master will not be able to talk to your family.
Explain."
Qiong Ying was still a little hesitant, not wanting to look at his face.
"I'll go by myself." After much hesitation, Qiongying made a decision.
Assistant Lu wiped away his sweat and felt vaguely that he was not doing well.
But he was a smiley man: "Is that so? Miss Fu, please be careful along the way, call me if you have anything to do, and try not to travel alone."
When the group left the theater, Assistant Lu personally hailed a taxi for her, while Chang Che stood nearby without even looking at her.
"Miss Fu, you must be extremely careful," Assistant Lu repeatedly warned.