When Su Zijin went out with her small bag, she saw Mu Yan waiting outside the door.

I was startled.

"You want to go out too?"

When Mu Yan saw her, his eyes flashed with deep surprise.

The girl was wearing an indigo cheongsam, the slim cut of which perfectly outlined her slender waist and exquisite curves.

Her collar was slightly raised, making her slender neck look even more elegant, like a white swan.

The black hair falls on the white neck, like a freehand Chinese painting.

One glance for thousands of years.

But when he heard what she said, Mu Yan immediately came back to his senses from his amazement and couldn't help laughing.

"Zijin, I need to eat too."

After Su Zijin finished speaking, he realized that he had said something stupid and smiled awkwardly.

"But... I think it's better for us not to walk together..."

She said with some embarrassment.

Mu Yan smiled slightly, took out a mask from his pocket and put it on slowly.

"Don't worry, we won't be discovered."

As soon as he finished speaking, he blinked at him again and said:

"As soon as I see them, I'll keep a distance of five meters from you. Is that okay?"

Su Zijin bit her lip.

He clearly meant that he not only wanted to go out for breakfast with her, but also wanted to play with them...

However, Su Zijin was reluctant to leave him alone in the hotel.

After all, this is a boyfriend with feelings, not a sex partner.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and we just slept together at night... It's not fair to him.

After thinking about it, Su Zijin agreed to follow his approach.

"Then be careful, don't let them find out, otherwise I'll be embarrassed."

It was she who proposed the sister group, but she ended up secretly bringing her boyfriend along. Just thinking about it makes me dig my toes in the ground.

Mu Yan nodded, and the only eyes exposed curved, "Yes, I will."

The elevator arrived and the two of them walked into it. Su Zijin thought for a moment and looked at him.

"Mu Yan, I think it's better to keep a distance of 5 meters when going out. What do you think? Otherwise, the chances of being exposed are too high."

Mu Yan: “…”

He sighed imperceptibly, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Su Zijin knew that he had been wronged, and seeing that there was no one in the elevator, she secretly hooked her fingers with his and shook them.

Mu Yan held her hand in his backhand and gently stroked the back of her hand.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Su Zijin instantly retracted his hand.

Then he walked out without looking around and headed towards the breakfast shop that San Ya mentioned on the road yesterday.

Looking at his suddenly empty hands, Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan followed silently.

The two of them stood one in front and one behind, keeping a distance of... well, five meters.

On the way, many people looked at the two of them.

The woman was wearing a perfectly tailored cheongsam. As she walked, the hem of the cheongsam fluttered slightly, revealing her slender ankles faintly. She looked like a flowing Chinese painting, incredibly beautiful.

Anyone who passes by, regardless of gender, can't help but take a few more glances.

It's so eye-catching.

Of course, there are also girls who would secretly look at Mu Yan.

After all, even with a mask on, a boy's superior figure still stands out from the crowd.

When they arrived at the breakfast shop, Su Zijin saw Da Mai and the other two at the door.

Su Zijin had previously caught a glimpse of Da Mai and Er Ni wearing their new clothes through the cat's eye, but hadn't looked closely.

Now looking closely, San Ya really has good taste. The colors of the new clothes she chose for them are very suitable for them.

Of course, her grandmother was also very skillful. (According to Sanya herself, the clothes were all made by her grandmother, and she just helped out.)

Damai is from the north and is very tall, nearly 1.8 meters. Her facial features are well-proportioned and she has a heroic air. She is wearing a Zhongshan suit with a black lining and some red embroidery. It does not look out of place at all, but makes her look particularly handsome.

Erni has majestic facial features and a gorgeous appearance. The red cheongsam makes her look even more charming and seductive, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

San Ya is the petite and delicate girl that is unique to southerners. She is wearing a goose yellow cheongsam, looking cheerful and lively.

It's a pity that these three outstanding people are eating fried dough sticks in a breakfast shop without any image, with their mouths full of oil.

Su Zijin couldn't bear to look at it.

As soon as Su Zijin appeared, the three of them noticed her instantly, and San Ya's eyes were full of amazement.

Waved to her.

"Xiaoyao, here, here, come and sit down."

Su Zijin walked over, and the three people at the table wiped the oil off their hands with tissues and exclaimed at her.

"You look so beautiful in this outfit, Xiaoyao. I guarantee that you will be the most beautiful girl on the street today." Erni said.

"Erni is right." Damai nodded in agreement.

"We must take a few more photos later." Sanya's eyes were full of stars.

Su Zijin sat in the empty seat next to Sanya, picked up a bun with chopsticks, and said with a smile:

"Sanya's grandmother is amazing. She can make such a beautiful cheongsam."

Erni: "I agree."

Barley: "Plus one."

Sanya smiled, looking proud.

"My grandmother is a well-known cheongsam maker. Many people come to her for custom-made items. This time, it was only because of me that I was able to jump the queue."

But the prerequisite was that she agreed to help her grandmother for a month.

Of course, she didn't need to say that.

And she knew that her grandmother just wanted her to spend more time with her and hopefully learn this craft from her.

Unfortunately, she is really not that kind of person.

Fortunately, there is an aunt at home who can take over her grandmother's mantle, otherwise she would not have such an easy life now.

It was the first time that Su Zijin and the other two knew that San Ya’s grandmother was so powerful.

Master...

They had no idea about it before.

"Saya, you hid it so well." Damai sighed.

Erni asked hesitantly, "Sanya, how much does your grandmother usually charge for a cheongsam?"

She thought to herself that it must be expensive.

She didn't know how much the handmade cost, but just looking at the material, even if she didn't know much, she could tell that it was of exceptional quality.

Su Zijin took a bite of the bun, and while chewing, he looked at San Ya curiously.

Upon hearing this, Sanya's face turned serious, and she deliberately pretended to be full of hatred and resentment.

"This is a gift from me to you. It's rude to ask the price."

Su Zijin burst out laughing. She was being too weird.

Following Su Zijin's laughter, Erni and Damai couldn't help laughing as well.

Erni said angrily, "You're overthinking it. I was just asking out of curiosity, not wanting to give you money."

Sanya hummed softly, "This is best."

While they were laughing and joking, Su Zijin glanced subtly at Mu Yan who was sitting three tables away from them.

This glance happened to meet his gaze.

Su Zijin quickly turned his gaze away as if escaping.

My heartbeat quickened.

Being so sneaky, well, it's still a bit too exciting.

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