CHAPTER 660: CHAPTER 662: SIT IN THE HALL

Wang Xiangxiang and Han Yongsheng were walking along the road when Wang Xiangxiang suggested, "Let’s go eat at Yuelai Restaurant."

"Do you really think it’s a good idea to eat at my rival’s restaurant?" Han Yongsheng still had a faint smile, but his tone surprisingly carried a hint of coquetry. "I was just rejected, and I’m hurt. No, definitely not."

"..." Wang Xiangxiang could hardly believe it. Was this really the Eldest Young Master of the Han Family? She even thought that Han Yongsheng might have a twin brother because his tone was completely different from yesterday.

But the naive Wang Xiangxiang was at a loss, "Then where do you want to go to eat?"

"Let’s go to Dongfeng Restaurant across the street."

When she heard the name of Dongfeng Restaurant, Wang Xiangxiang’s heart missed a beat, and her smile instantly froze because she remembered that devil, Li Fuyou. She felt a bit scared, and with that thought preoccupying her mind, Wang Xiangxiang became absent-minded.

Unconsciously, she followed Han Yongsheng to the entrance of Dongfeng Restaurant.

"Here we are. Let’s go in."

Only then did Wang Xiangxiang snap back to her senses. She had just forgotten to object, but by this time, Han Yongsheng had already entered. She had no choice but to brace herself and follow him inside.

"Xiao’er, do you still have a private room?" Han Yongsheng asked as soon as he entered.

"Guest, I am sorry, but there are no private rooms available today. How would you feel about sitting in the main hall?"

When Wang Xiangxiang heard there were no private rooms, she hurriedly suggested, "If there’s no private room, let’s leave."

"Let’s just sit in the main hall. I’m hungry," Han Yongsheng ignored Wang Xiangxiang’s suggestion and found a table in the main hall to sit down.

"..." Wang Xiangxiang had no choice but to sit down as well.

"What would you like to eat?" Han Yongsheng asked.

"Anything is fine. You order," said Wang Xiangxiang, who was not in the mood to eat, having completely lost the good mood she had at the Silver Pavilion.

She was restless and anxious, fearing she might run into Li Fuyou. She kept her head down low, not daring to look around, afraid of being noticed.

Han Yongsheng noticed her condition and asked with concern, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing. Let’s hurry up and eat so we can get back."

Han Yongsheng reluctantly ordered some dishes, and as they began to eat, he noticed that Wang Xiangxiang barely touched her food. He thoughtfully asked Xiao’er to bring over some communal chopsticks and plates and helped her pick some food, placing it in front of her. "Eat."

Only then did Wang Xiangxiang realize that her fear might be too apparent. Moreover, it wasn’t certain that she would be unlucky enough to bump into Li Fuyou, so she raised her head and tried to calm herself down. "Thank you."

Han Yongsheng smiled faintly, "No need to thank me. Eat up."

"Okay."

The two of them dined very harmoniously. Throughout, Han Yongsheng behaved like a perfect gentleman. He did not know why she was so afraid, but he still shared some of his own amusing stories to help ease her mood.

Under Han Yongsheng’s considerate care, Wang Xiangxiang began to feel better.

As he dined, Han Yongsheng occasionally glanced around the hall at two people who were shielding themselves with fans. His face wore a puzzled smile. Were those two here for a laugh?

He did not know why he would be worth tracking, nor did he expose it. After all, he was acting openly and wasn’t doing anything excessive.

Meanwhile, Xiaoxiao and Yang Ming were hiding in a corner, unaware that the astute Han Yongsheng had already spotted them.