Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The next morning, Lin Wanwan prepared to put on a casual outfit.
However, Lu Zhanbei said, “Wear a design by Jennifer.”
Lin Wanwan frowned. “You’re bringing me to attend a banquet?”
Even if it was a banquet, there wasn’t a need to wear such a high-profile outfit, right? She might overshadow the main character.
Lu Zhanbei shook his head. An extremely nice smile appeared on his face. “It’s not a banquet. I’m specially bringing you over to cause a scene.”
Eight am sharp, at Xiya Tea House…
This global chain of teahouses was one of the Lu family’s businesses. As the environment was elegant and the dishes were tasty, it was very popular among many upper-class Xia people.
Lu Zhanbei drove the car into the teahouse via a VIP lane. He stopped on the ground floor in front of a row of two-storey buildings.
This was a members-only area dedicated to serving VIPs.
Lin Wanwan held up her gorgeous long skirt and carefully entered the two-storey building.
The waiters, who were standing in two rows, bowed their heads respectfully. “Hello, Young Master. Old Master is in room 206.”
Lu Zhanbei acknowledged this with a sound. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Lin Wanwan’s face had changed slightly.
“Scared?”
Lin Wanwan shook her head. She just didn’t expect that Lu Zhanbei would actually bring her to see his father.
“If you’re happy, say a couple of sentences. If not, you can just focus on watching the show.”
“Ok.”
Both of them headed upstairs. Before the door was even pushed open, a beautiful woman’s voice traveled out from the inside.
“Uncle Lu, I really, really like Brother Zhanbei. You have to help me!”
Lu Zhengyu laughed light-heartedly. “Yue Xin, of course I will help you. However, if that rascal likes Zhiyi more, it can’t be helped.”
The woman named Yue Xin paused. Then, she sneered and said, “Brother Zhanbei wouldn’t like a tomboy.”
Lin Wanwan, who was standing outside the door, understood everything. So, it was a gathering for a blind date.
She half-laughed and glanced at Lu Zhanbei. “You’re popular in the market.”
Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrow. “Jealous?”
Just then, Shen Zhiyi’s voice rang leisurely in the room. She said with a scorn, “Yue Xin, ignoring the fact that I’m a tomboy, even if I really were a man, when I see your fake face, I probably wouldn’t get an erection.”
Yue Xin flew into a rage. “Shen Zhiyi, you…”
“Chuckle!”
At the same time, Lin Wanwan, who was standing outside the door, could not help but let out light laugher.
“Who’s outside!?”
A series of footsteps rang. Shortly after, the door to the room was pulled open.
“Brother Zhanbei!”
As she saw Lu Zhanbei’s elegant, unique, and handsome face, Yue Xin’s face shone.
She had an exquisite face, like a crystal doll. Her slightly curly long hair complemented her light-colored Western dress. She was sweet-looking.
“You’re finally here. I haven’t seen you in almost a year!”
As she said this, she wanted to hook Lu Zhanbei’s arm. However, she saw Lin Wanwan hooking his arm. Her face immediately collapsed, and she questioned, “Who is this woman? What relationship do the two of you have?”
Yue Xin gritted her teeth and sized up Lin Wanwan, who was meticulously dressed. The more beautiful she found her to look, the worse her own expression became.
“Nothing to do with you.” Lu Zhanbei didn’t even look at her and dragged Lin Wanwan in.
“How does it have nothing to do with me? I’m going to become your fiancée soon!”
“If self-proclamation counts, you probably won’t even get a number.”
“…” Yue Xin was so angered by Lu Zhanbei’s sentence that she was speechless.
Lin Wanwan clucked her tongue. Lu Zhanbei’s attacking skills were at its maximum today.
She’d been silently sighing when she felt a gloomy gaze sweeping over her. It was like a sharp sword that didn’t conceal its coldness. The aura was so strong that Lin Wanwan, who had seen it all, could not help but jump in her heart.