Chapter 95

Li Weiwei, standing on the roadside, watched the guy in the car thoughtfully fastening Zhao Yaqian's seatbelt, feeling a stomach full of sourness.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the black BMW 330 drove onto the main road and gradually disappeared from sight.

She waited for a while longer.

"Beep-beep-beep—" The car horn sounded.

Immediately after, a white Volkswagen Sagitar stopped in front of her.

The passenger window slowly rolled down, and her boyfriend leaned over and waved at her, "Princess, please get in."

Li Weiwei yanked the door open and slammed it shut with a "bang."

"Take it easy! You're going to break the door!" Her boyfriend complained with a pained expression.

Immediately after, he saw the things in her hand and said casually: "Oh, milk tea, let me have a sip, ah—"

Li Weiwei's anger surged instantly, and she said loudly: "Get lost! I told you at 9:40 that I had to work overtime until very late today, why are you only here to pick me up now? Don't you know how to arrive a bit earlier?"

"Hey, it's 11 o'clock now, it wasn't easy for me to drive over here, right? Is it necessary to be angry over being a few minutes late?"

Li Weiwei was so angry her chest hurt, "Yeah, it's so late, and you didn't even know to bring me something to eat!"

"Alright, I'm not going to argue about this with you, I'll pay attention next time."

"Give me your phone, let me see if you were at home playing Honor of Kings, which is why you delayed picking me up!"

"You... how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

Accompanied by bursts of arguing, the car started quickly.

Outside the car was the sound of howling wind, but inside the car, it was very quiet.

Tang Song swept his peripheral vision over her flushed face and said softly: "Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Zhao Yaqian licked her lips and, as if waking from a dream, began to eat the skewers in large bites.

Her workload tonight was very heavy, which caused her to get hungry very early; she even snuck a few snacks provided for guests while working.

"This is so delicious!" Zhao Yaqian chewed on a ham sausage and took the warm milk tea out of the glove box.

"Pop!" She pierced the seal cleanly and took several large gulps.

She felt like her whole person had come back to life.

Tang Song looked at her with amusement; every time he spent time with his beauty therapist friend, he could feel her frankness and simplicity.

"Brother Song, this is really your new car, it must be very expensive, right?"

"It's certainly not cheap, it cost nearly 400,000 on the road, definitely much more expensive than a Wuling Hongguang."

"That's so expensive!"

Zhao Yaqian was startled and wanted to ask where he got so much money, but she was too embarrassed to speak, so she just buried her head in eating.

The smell of sauce mixed with chili and cumin wafted out, and Tang Song was also a bit tempted.

He spoke directly: "Qian Qian, feed me a bite, I'm a bit hungry."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned and immediately said: "Which kind do you want to eat?"

Tang Song glanced at it, "Just the one you're holding is fine."

"Oh." Zhao Yaqian hurriedly handed the skewer in her hand to his mouth.

Tang Song opened his mouth to bite it, and Zhao Yaqian gently pulled the wooden stick.

Just like that, back and forth several times, a skewer of fried bean curd skin ended up in Tang Song's stomach.

Seeing him eating happily, Zhao Yaqian pulled out another Wang Zhongwang sausage and handed it over.

After eating a few bites, Tang Song took the opportunity to state his true purpose: "I'm a bit thirsty, let me have a sip of milk tea."

Zhao Yaqian looked at the half-drunk milk tea in her hand, then looked at him, and obediently handed it over.

There was no sense of rejection in her heart.

Tang Song took a light sip and smiled: "It's really sweet."

Zhao Yaqian ate a bite of the Wang Zhongwang and took a sip of milk tea; it was indeed very sweet.

"I'm thirsty again."

"Here you go! Drink more, there's still a lot of coconut jelly at the bottom."

"I've almost finished it, the rest is for you, sigh, if I had known, I would have bought the 1L super-large bucket."

"Next time I'll treat you to the big bucket!"

Zhao Yaqian held the empty milk tea cup, the smile on her face exceptionally large.

This intimate act of sharing food made her feel numb and tingly in her heart.

Outside the window was the city night view with its interlacing light and shadows, and stars floating all over the sky.

Inside the window was a sealed, warm environment, accompanied by their interaction.

They chatted for a long while, perhaps because she was truly tired and sleepy.

Zhao Yaqian turned to the side, her head resting on the seat, quietly looking at Tang Song's profile, her gaze somewhat lost.

On this late night in early May.

The suddenly appearing Tang Song was so warm and vivid.

The smile on his face was like a clear sky after spring rain.

The clean white shirt on his body was like a beam of light falling into her dim world.

The 19-year-old beauty therapist realized for the first time.

This probably, maybe, perhaps was... the feeling of liking someone?

The car slowly drove into the Tiankuo Garden residential area.

It stopped outside Unit 2, Building 6.

"We're home, Qian Qian."

"Oh, so fast." Zhao Yaqian hurriedly sat up straight, unfastened her seatbelt, and opened the door.

Usually, walking from the company to home felt like a very, very long road; she didn't expect it to be so fast today.

In the somewhat old residential area, the lights were dim and yellow.

Zhao Yaqian had her bag slung over her shoulder and was clutching the thermal bag in her hand.

Looking at the handsome guy in front of her, she really wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Her mind was a mess, thinking of many, many things.

【Zhao Laoshi's eye makeup today is so layered...】

【Last time, Zhao Laoshi's umbrella helped shield me from the wind and rain...】

【The May Day holiday is coming up, should we go watch a movie together?】

【Zhao Yaqian, do you have a crush on me? I mean the boyfriend-girlfriend kind.】

"Yes." Zhao Yaqian suddenly spoke, her voice a bit loud.

Tang Song asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yaqian's face instantly turned bright red and hot, "Nothing, nothing, I was just babbling nonsense."

Even if she were thick-skinned, she knew it was shameless to say such things at this time.

Pursing her lips, Zhao Yaqian seemed to remember something and suddenly said urgently: "By the way, Brother Song, wait for me downstairs for a moment, I'm going up to get something."

Tang Song was stunned and nodded: "Okay."

"Mm-hmm." Zhao Yaqian waved her hand and quickly ducked into the stairwell.

After just two or three minutes, accompanied by the sound of "thump-thump-thump" footsteps, a breathless Zhao Yaqian appeared in front of him again.

She handed over a black gift box in her hand and said excitedly: "A gift for you, I promised you before, see if you like it."

This was a watch she had carefully selected, hoping to use it to restore their relationship.

Tang Song reached out to take it, opened the bow tied on top, and lifted the lid, revealing the men's wristwatch inside.

Silver stainless steel case, paired with a black calfskin strap, looking simple and professional.

Zhao Yaqian pointed at her own bling-bling earrings and said in a cute tone: "Consider it a return gift for you, and also thank you, Brother Song, for always being good to me."

Tang Song took a deep breath and looked straight at Zhao Yaqian in front of him.

The night breeze blew her slightly curled long hair and also moved the pink sun-protective jacket on her body.

Her tall, sexy body leaned forward slightly, her bright face carrying shyness and excitement.

Tang Song placed the watch box on the hood, took a step forward, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around her slender, soft waist.

"Ah!" Zhao Yaqian was startled and subconsciously stepped back, but ended up bumping into his hand.

Their eyes met, and Zhao Yaqian dazed, said: "Brother Song, what are you doing... woo woo..."

Answering her was a scorching kiss.

Tang Song held her moist, full lips, wrapped around her waist, and breathed in the fragrance on her body, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

The night flowed silently, but his heart was like a rushing river and sea.

"Swish!" The system light screen unfolded before his eyes, lines of text jumping out.