Reborn to bury love, I can reach for the stars.

Looking at the person riding the electric scooter in front of her, Shi Wanmeng felt a little absurd: "You'd better hurry up and deliver the package." After saying that, she tried to walk past him.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ye, pushing his electric scooter, darted forward and blocked her path again: "I want to have a good talk with you."

"What are we talking about?" Shi Wanmeng suppressed the urge to roll her eyes, secretly thinking, "I don't believe this guy can have memories. If he does, I can just give him a piece of my mind..."

She muttered to herself while secretly observing Lu Ye, trying to find some clues from his expression or eyes.

However, Lu Ye maintained his smile throughout: "You know what? The first time I saw you, I felt you looked very familiar."

Shi Wanmeng nodded: "Yes, you mentioned it last time."

“But as you said, we’ve never met before, so I think we have a special connection.” Lu Ye didn’t beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

Shi Wanmeng looked up at the bright sun in the sky. The sunlight made her squint unconsciously. Sigh, she must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out today, otherwise how could she have seen a ghost in the daytime?

She sighed helplessly, "Sorry, I don't believe in fate. Also, could you please move aside? I have something to do." With that, Shi Wanmeng lowered her head and took a step to the left, trying to slip away.

Lu Ye quickly pushed the car forward and stopped Shi Wanmeng again: "I know you may not believe it, but I really have a very special feeling for you. I think we are destined to be together."

"What exactly do you want?" Shi Wanmeng finally couldn't hold back any longer. "In that case, how about I tell your fortune?"

"Huh?" Lu Ye was caught off guard and didn't follow her train of thought.

Shi Wanmeng sneered: "Look at you, long face, deep features, double eyelids, and thin lips. Heh, you have the standard face of a heartless scumbag. What kind of fate could I possibly have with you?"

【6】

Has Shi Wanmeng gone mad?

Good heavens, I had almost forgotten about her fortune teller persona, but I didn't expect her to still remember it.

[They've gone berserk!]

[Lu Ye didn't offend her, did he? Was it necessary to be so harsh?]

To be fair, Shi Wanmeng was really ruthless this time.

[If Lu Ye hadn't persisted, she probably wouldn't have said that, right?]

[She doesn't treat Huang Chen like that at all; she's totally smitten with him!]

[What? Your angle is tricky!]

Lu Ye stood there dumbfounded. Shi Wanmeng looked at him and couldn't help but find it a little funny, but she kept a calm expression on her face, as if she were looking at a fool.

"Alright, let's disperse." Shi Wanmeng said calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone. Her voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached Lu Ye's ears.

After saying that, Shi Wanmeng took a small step to the left again. This time, Lu Ye did not rush up to stop her as he had done before. Instead, he stood still, watching her departing figure with a complicated expression. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he did not speak.

When Shi Wanmeng arrived at the supermarket, she didn't see Su Yao, but she did see Yuan Xin near the checkout counter. She greeted her and left quickly. She had been out for a while, and someone was probably getting anxious.

Sure enough, when she returned to the fruit shop with her things, she saw Huang Chen standing at the door, constantly looking out. Seeing her return, Huang Chen quickly went up to her and took the things from her: "Why did it take so long?"

Even though there was nothing to be ashamed of, Shi Wanmeng still subconsciously answered, "I chatted with Sister Yuan Xin and the others for a while."

Huang Chen nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

Back at the shop, Shi Wanmeng got busy, picking up the fruits she had chosen and starting to rinse them. Fruit salad is simple, but the combination is important; the sweetness of the fruit should blend perfectly with the yogurt.

Shi Wanmeng focused on her work, while Huang Chen watched her silently from the side, occasionally handing her various tools. She skillfully cut the fruit into even small pieces and then placed them one by one into a bowl.

Shi Wanmeng looked up and met his gaze, then immediately lowered her head as if burned: "Why are you looking at me instead of doing your work?"

"Wanmeng," Huang Chen called softly, "Do you know, you look really beautiful when you're focused on what you're doing."

Shi Wanmeng looked up, a smile on her face: "So you're not beautiful at other times?"

Huang Chen immediately looked away and forced a smile, "H-How could that be? You're beautiful at any time. We have guests, hehe."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[I can't take it anymore, hahaha, why can't my dream be even a little romantic at this hour??]

This is truly a question of life and death.

[I really need advice, how should I answer this question from my girlfriend?]

Remember, flattery is the way to go.

[Hahaha, did Huang Chen accidentally hit a horse's hoof?]

Fruit salad doesn't keep well, so Shi Wanmeng didn't make much. She made just one serving, and the two of them tried it separately. They both thought it tasted good.

What price do you think would be appropriate?

Huang Chen looked at the things in her hands: "You don't need to worry about the rest, but the fruit, milk, and these little boxes all have costs to be calculated."

After hearing his words, Shi Wanmeng seemed to understand something: "Then let's set it at 15 yuan. This will ensure our profit and the price will be more affordable."

Huang Chen nodded: "Okay, let's test the waters first, and we can also use freshly made food on-site as a selling point."

Without hesitation, Huang Chen immediately added information about making fruit salad on-site to the billboard at the entrance, while Shi Wanmeng stood by and enthusiastically promoted the dish.

Before long, customers were drawn in, and Shi Wanmeng became even more enthusiastic: "Our fruit salad has fresh ingredients, rich yogurt, and generous portions. Don't miss it!"

Once the first person was willing to buy, more people gathered around to watch. As the number of customers increased, Shi Wanmeng and Huang Chen were extremely busy. Shi Wanmeng was in charge of making the fruit salad, while Huang Chen was responsible for attracting customers and collecting payments.

Just then, a familiar voice came: "Give me a fruit salad."

Shi Wanmeng looked up and saw that it was Lu Ye. She was a little surprised, but she quickly made a fruit salad and handed it to him. Neither of them spoke.

"Please pay the money." Huang Chen's voice was devoid of any emotion.

Lu Ye nodded awkwardly, "Okay." Then, reluctantly, he looked at Shi Wanmeng and said, "Um, it tastes good."

"Thank you for the compliment," Shi Wanmeng said calmly.

"Um... Wanmeng, I have something to do, I'll be going now."

Shi Wanmeng watched his retreating figure and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She turned around and found Huang Chen smiling at her.

"Looks like he hasn't given up yet," Huang Chen joked.

"Who cares?" Shi Wanmeng shook her head with a smile. "Let's focus on our business. Looks like we'll be able to have braised pork tonight."