“Yoyo, you little devil!”
Song Yaoyao shrugged and did not comment.
This private restaurant was very authentic. Huo Yunque had brought her here a few times, and the owner of the restaurant remembered her. Every time she came, he would give her the best seat.
At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged in front of a low table. Outside the carved wooden window was a beautiful scene.
The fiery clouds were rolling in like a flowing fog. The tangerine-pink sunset was beautiful and magnificent, sprinkling on the trees that had just sprouted outside the window, the patches of emerald green exuding vitality.
She held her chin and hummed a little tune.
She was calm and composed.
Alice did not forget her purpose. She knew that Song Yaoyao definitely wanted to benefit from her. She had thought it through before coming. At the very least, they both had something to ask of each other, so there was naturally room for negotiation.
For now, Song Yaoyao did not mention anything about the treatment.
However, during this period of time, Alice had felt too good. Her body was relaxed, and she no longer had headaches from being tortured by the illness nor sleepless nights. But Song Yaoyao had just said that her illness was about to get out of control.
In other words, she was about to return to hell again.
If she had never been to heaven, Alice might have really accepted her fate.
“Yoyo, don’t you have anything you want to ask?”
The setting sun’s afterglow fell on her small face, and her eyes were burning. She held her cheeks, and the red dress accentuated her temperament. She yawned as she slowly looked at the scenery in the distance.
It was really as lazy and casual as a gathering with friends.
“Anything I want to ask?” Song Yaoyao finally turned her head. She paused for a moment, then lowered her eyes and raised her lips at Alice. “No, I have nothing to ask.”
Her coldness made Alice wonder…
Perhaps, she had offended this seemingly gentle girl at some point. But the truth was, she was just cold and indifferent.
“Yoyo, are you angry?”
The boss personally removed the dishes and gave her a tea set.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and did not comment. “Do you want tea?”
She had a calm temperament, and she was focused on preparing the tea.
Warming the cup, washing the tea, preparing the tea, brewing… the whole process went smoothly.
In the end, she gently pushed the prepared tea to Alice.
The teacup was made of purple sand, and the tea was clear and bright yellow.
It smelled fresh.
“Good quality Longjing tea. Try it?”
Song Yaoyao took a sip, raising her hand with an indescribable elegance and nobility.
This kind of temperament could not be achieved with just money. One needed to have a background to raise a real noble daughter from an aristocratic family.
Alice had read many books introducing China. The mysterious East had so many things that people were fascinated by.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly. After a moment of silence, she obediently picked up her teacup and took a sip.
After a long time…
Alice looked at Song Yaoyao who seemed like she wanted to continue enjoying the scenery. Finally, she asked, “Yoyo, are you angry because of your friends?”
When she asked this question, she stared straight at Song Yaoyao’s face, not missing a single expression.
Song Yaoyao was finally willing to look her in the eye.
She curled her lips slightly, a hint of sarcasm in her smile.
“No, I just think it’s very interesting.”
“I’m very sorry, but I swear, I really have no ill intentions towards them.”
Alice was extremely regretful, but she had been taught to observe everything around her from a young age; be it enemies or friends, she had to find their weaknesses.
Perhaps one day, she would be able to use them!
She did not expect that even that tiny thought that flashed through her mind could not escape Song Yaoyao’s eyes.