Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Wang Ranran raised her chin slightly, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes, a faint smile appeared on her fair cheeks, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, making her look particularly playful.

She snorted nonchalantly, her tone casual and nonchalant, as if she were saying something completely ordinary: "I'm just a little bit sharp-tongued, and this sharp tongue is only directed at you. It's your fault for always making me unhappy."

"Besides, I'm so stunningly beautiful, so stunningly beautiful, why would I need to worry about not finding a boyfriend?"

"I can go around the capital and pick any one of my suitors. They're all outstanding. Why should I worry?"

Wei Lin: ……

I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen anyone as narcissistic as this.

Looking at the sweet smile on Wang Ranran's face and her glowing white skin under the light, Wei Lin really couldn't understand how such a beautiful face could be so shameless.

This little girl has been following him and Zhou Guyan since she was a child. No one knows when she started to get along with him after she grew up.

He knew that keeping silent was the best option at this moment, otherwise he would be attacked to pieces by her.

Seeing Wei Lin keeping his mouth shut and not saying a word, Wang Ranran also felt bored and stopped talking.

Soon, the waiter brought over the drinks and desserts that the people had ordered.

Chu Yanshu took the strawberry juice and thanked her.

A thin layer of mist condensed on the outer wall of the cup, as if the cold air it emitted was talking to the air.

As I got closer to the cup, a chill hit me in the face, making me shiver.

The surface of the strawberry juice is covered with a layer of fine ice chips, which are like the guardians of the strawberries, tightly surrounding the bright red color.

Stir gently, and the ice chips and strawberry juice blend together, making a crisp sound.

Each ice chip looks like a tiny ice crystal, sparkling with faint light.

Chu Yanshu picked up the strawberry juice and took a big sip. Suddenly, her mouth was filled with the sweet smell of strawberries. The ice melted on the tip of her tongue, releasing the sweetness of the strawberry, which intertwined with the cool taste, forming a unique taste enjoyment.

Although it was cold, Chu Yanshu didn't feel it at all. She just felt that the fire in her chest was extinguished a little.

But after a while, the feeling of heat came again. Chu Yanshu was greedy for the taste of cold strawberry juice. After a few sips, the glass of strawberry juice was empty.

"Yanshu, you...you should drink slowly. Drinking too fast will make your stomach uncomfortable." Wang Ranran was sipping her orange juice in small sips. She had only drunk a little bit, while Chu Yanshu's was almost finished. She couldn't help but say worriedly.

"It's okay, I know what's going on." Chu Yanshu knew that Wang Ranran was worried about her, and her heart warmed, and she comforted him.

Zhou Guyan, who was standing aside, looked at Chu Yanshu, with a deep furrow between his brows, but it quickly relaxed, so quickly that no one else noticed his abnormality.

"Ms. Yanshu, this glass of water is for you. It's warm and I haven't touched it." Zhou Guyan took the initiative to hand the boiled water in his hand to Chu Yanshu.

Chu Yanshu raised her head, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then a polite smile appeared on her face: "Thank you." Her voice was naive and innocent after drinking.

In fact, Chu Yanshu already felt stomach discomfort. It was true that one should not act like that.

She took the boiled water handed to her by Zhou Guyan and took a sip. The warm liquid flowed down her throat and her stomach seemed to feel better.

After a while, the waiter brought over the matcha mille-feuille cake.

Looking at the exquisite cake on the table that looked like a work of art, Wang Ranran's eyes seemed to be lit up instantly, sparkling with brilliant light.

Her eyes were filled with surprise and anticipation as she said, "Yanshu, don't underestimate this bar. The cakes here are quite famous, and the taste will definitely exceed your imagination."

Then, pointing at the cake with a proud look on her face, she introduced it, "This pastry chef was specially hired by Brother Wei Lin at great expense. His craftsmanship is exquisite, and every cake he makes is truly one-of-a-kind."

After saying that, Wang Ranran couldn't wait to pick up the plate of Matcha Thousand Layer Cake and carefully moved it slowly in front of Chu Yanshu, as if it was a priceless treasure.

Seeing this, Chu Yanshu couldn't help but smile, her eyes full of anticipation.

Since Ranran praised the taste so highly, she would naturally taste it carefully.

She and Wang Ranran have one thing in common, which is that they both like to eat cakes. Girls seem to have no resistance to such exquisite desserts.

"Hehe, Ranran, it's rare to hear a nice word from you on weekdays. I didn't expect that the cakes in the store would be favored by a picky young lady like you. It's worth the money I spent." Wei Lin said in a slightly teasing tone.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ranran couldn't help but roll his eyes, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: This guy is showing off again.

"Hey, girl, don't roll your eyes all the time, it will make you ugly." Wei Lin teased.

Wang Ranran glared at Wei Lin and turned to look at Chu Yanshu.

Under Wang Ranran's expectant gaze, Chu Yanshu picked up a small piece with a delicate silver fork and put it into her mouth.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Wang Ranran asked impatiently.

"Hmm." Chu Yanshu nodded slightly, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she was still feeling the taste of the matcha mille-feuille in her mouth.

"I guess you will like it." Wang Ranran said, and couldn't wait to eat the cake.

At this moment, Wei Lin was talking to Zhou Guyan with curiosity on his face, with a glimmer of inquiry in his eyes.

He lowered his voice and said slowly, "Is the old man determined to force you to take over the company? Judging from the situation, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to fool you."

Zhou Guyan just nodded slightly and uttered a low "hmm", but his eyes, which seemed calm, seemed to have subtle changes that were hard to detect. His gaze quietly fell on Chu Yanshu who was not far away.

Chu Yanshu was seen tilting her head slightly at this moment, and her pink tongue tip was like a nimble little snake, gently and carefully licking the sweet cream remaining at the corner of her mouth.

"Then what are you going to do? Quit your teaching job and go home to inherit the family business?" Wei Lin didn't notice the change in his childhood friend's eyes at all, and spoke to himself.

"I don't think you have any interest in managing the company. No matter how the old man threatens or bribes you, it's all in vain."

"I promised the old man that I would go back to manage the company." Zhou Guyan suddenly said.

When Wei Lin heard this, he staggered and almost fell. "Really? Why are you giving in so easily this time?"

"Tell me what method the old man used. I want to learn it in advance, so that my old man won't use the same method to force me to submit."