Gold Medal Sweetheart

After searching for a long time, Tang Xin, who suffers from decision-making difficulties, found no restaurant that was particularly suitable or satisfactory. So she thought, why not go directly to the mall not too far from school after get off work? There are so many restaurants there, there's no need to worry about being overwhelmed. She sent a message to Jin Taize, asking for his advice.

: Can we go to Yongsheng after get off work? There are many restaurants there. We can discuss which one to choose when we get there.

The chat interface displayed "The other party is typing...", and within a few seconds, a new message popped up.

KING: Yes.

It’s quite a happy agreement, Tang Xin thought happily as she held up her phone.

KING: I have something to do in the afternoon and have to leave first. See you at Yongsheng at 6 o'clock.

This was exactly what she wanted. She had expected them to go their separate ways, gather for lunch, and then go home separately. So, she immediately sent Jin Taize an OK emoji.

Soon it was five o'clock, the time to get off work, which was set at six o'clock. Tang Xin had enough time to ride her bike to Yongsheng at a leisurely pace, which was especially suitable for a late-stage procrastinator like her who had no sense of urgency.

Walking into the mall, Tang Xin looked at her watch. It was half past five, so it was still early. She sent a WeChat message to Jin Taize: "I'm here."

KING: I'll be there in ten minutes.

Tang Xin originally thought that since she arrived half an hour early, she could just wander around the mall, but she didn't expect that the man named Jin also came early. So she put her phone in her jeans pocket and planned to wait for Jin Taize directly on the first floor.

At this moment, dynamic music could be heard from a distance. Tang Xin looked over and saw a beautiful woman hosting a promotional event on a makeshift stage. Since she had nothing else to do, she moved closer to watch the fun.

It turned out to be a newly opened dessert shop in the mall supermarket holding a promotion. Because of the lively atmosphere, many customers, like Tang Xin, were attracted to it.

The beautiful host on stage wore a fitted white dress that accentuated her tall figure. Her long, straight black hair flowed down her back, and her elegant makeup was a nice touch. When Tang Xin approached, she was inviting a polite and courteous man in a white chef's uniform to the stage. The host introduced him as the restaurant's executive chef.

The beauty enthusiastically introduced the chef's experience of studying abroad and his multiple titles in international dessert competitions. She also asked the chef to introduce the store's business philosophy.

But the most captivating moment came during the chef's introduction, where he introduced several signature desserts and seasonal new creations. As each cake, each with its novel design, alluring color, and cleverly named name, was presented on the stage, the audience's attention was captivated. Some gasped in admiration, others looked on with admiration.

"That red velvet cake is so beautiful!" A girl next to Tang Xin said excitedly, pointing at the cake on the table.

"I like chocolate ones. The chef just told me that there are fillings inside." said another girl next to the girl.

"Let's buy a few pieces to try later." A girl, holding her boyfriend's arm, said to him coquettishly, "It looks delicious."

"Then let's look at it for a while and then go to the store to choose." The boy agreed to the girl's request in a kind voice.

Yes, girls are naturally unable to resist such beautiful desserts, just like girls like dolls when they were little. Tang Xin also liked them and thought that each cake on the table was exquisite and beautiful.

As more and more desserts were displayed, more and more people in the mall stopped to watch.

"These cakes are so attractive just by looking at their appearance," the host praised the chef's cooking skills, "He's truly worthy of an internationally awarded chef..."

The host's sweet voice was still ringing in her ears. Tang Xin felt a jolt in her trouser pocket and pulled out her phone. "Where are you?"

"I'm at a dessert shop on the first floor, not far from the entrance. I'm having an event. You can see me if you walk towards the busiest area."

After replying to Jin Taize's WeChat message, I waited for about two or three minutes. Then, among the sparse customers in the distance, I saw a man with an outstanding figure, cold eyes, wearing a well-fitting suit, and his long legs taking neat and decisive steps.

Jin Taize walked over, glanced at his watch, and said jokingly with a serious face: "In view of our previous meetings, I reserved an hour for you to prepare this time. It seems that it was right. This time, I finally set aside an hour for you to prepare."

Tang Xin knew that every time she made an appointment with someone, she would sometimes arrive on time or even be a little late. Although it was not intentional, it was indeed because she had no sense of time.

But in order to save face, she blatantly argued, holding her head high and saying, "Isn't that just to make President Jin get rid of me quickly? Don't you hate people being late?"

Jin Taize nodded, "Well, I really don't like it." After thinking for a while, he said, "But there's nothing I can do." He looked a little serious.

Although Tang Xin was considerably shorter than Jin Taize, that didn't stop her from rolling her eyes at him. She had no choice but to say that he was using her as a tool, so she just had to endure it. She was the one who made the biggest sacrifice, okay? She acted as if he'd suffered a great injustice.