Chapter 819 She Was Always Looking

submitted my design three days ago. You even said that my design was very satisfactory to the client. Now, Liang Yimo has stolen my design and copied it exactly! And she's here accusing me! I'm so wr...Lang An answered very directly: "I don't know."

"... Lian Xing'er instantly pouted and muttered, 'We can't chat anymore.'"

Actually, Lang An's answer of "I don't know" also reflected the confusion in her heart.

If she were to meet, what should she say Or, what should she ask

Why is everything so different now

When the waiter brought the dishes to the table, Xing'er had just picked up her chopsticks when a figure suddenly sat down beside her.

Lang An instinctively stood up, picked up his chopsticks, and swiftly moved them to press against the other person's throat.

Lian Xing'er subconsciously turned her head and saw that it was He Zechuan. She couldn't help but wonder, "How did you know I was here"

"Well, it's been a few months. Disciple, you brought a bodyguard with you this time" He Zechuan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and couldn't help but tease.

Lian Xing'er glanced at Lang An and said faintly, "Lang An, stop."

Lang An then withdrew his hand and sat back down in his seat.

"Waiter, could you bring another set of chopsticks!" He Zechuan greeted the waiter passing by on the road.

Lian Xing'er couldn't help but ask, "Is your team's boss back too"

"So concerned about my boss Are you acquainted with my boss" He Zechuan asked knowingly.

Lian Xing'er awkwardly smiled and didn't say anything more.

"He Zechuan raised his hand, resting it on the back of Lian Xing'er's chair, leaning slightly closer to her before saying, "Why haven't you been playing games lately Have you fallen in love"

"..." Lian Xing'er was speechless.

She rarely played that game anymore, and it wasn't because of He Zeca.

Although the online world and the arena gave her the same feeling, when he stood before her in person, she felt something different.

In short, Lian Xing'er doesn't have any feelings for He Zechuan, and she doesn't have any good feelings towards him at the moment.

Lang An saw that He Zechuan was too close to Xing'er, so he threw a chopstick directly at him, hitting He Zechuan on the head.

"Stay away from my young mistress, or I'll use another chopstick to pierce your head!" Lang An warned.

"He Ze Chuan politely rose from his seat and smiled. "Then I won't disturb the two of you from your meal. I just came to say hello to my apprentice."

"Do you still remember how we became master and apprentice back then" Lian Xing'er asked faintly.

He Ze Chuan answered without hesitation, "Disciple came here out of admiration for you."

Lian Xing'er suddenly laughed.

Gē Zéchuān, seeing Lián Xīng'er's smile, mistakenly thought he had guessed correctly. His heart not only relaxed but also felt a touch of pride.

In the online world, nine out of ten girls who play games are like this, worshiping gods. She is definitely no exception, even Star.

"Well, you can 'get lost'!" Lian Xing'er's smile vanished instantly, her tone turning cold as she spoke to He Zechuan with no courtesy whatsoever.

He Zechuan seemed to have long been accustomed to Lian Xing'er's fickle temper like that of a young miss. He just smiled gently and said, "See you on the field."

Lian Xing'er didn't bother with He Zechuan anymore, instead picking up her chopsticks and preparing to eat.

At this moment, Lang An had already placed the well-cooked mutton into Lian Xing'er's bowl.

Ge Zhechuan didn't linger for long, turning around and leaving as if he had only come to say hello.

Lian Xing'er looked at the mutton in her bowl, then raised her head to look at Lang An. Suddenly, she asked out of the blue: "Lang An, is your favorite food mutton"

"No." Lang An replied with utmost calmness.

Lian Xing'er didn't believe it and confidently said, "Don't wolves like to eat sheep"

"Lang An remained silent.

"

Lian Xing'er saw that Lang An didn't seem happy, so she grinned and said, "I was just joking with you, don't take it to heart."

After finishing the hot pot, even when Xing'er went to the front desk to pay, she was told by the cashier that their table had a free meal.

She's not a lucky star, she can't get a free meal every time she comes here!

Lian Xing'er pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and turned back towards the hall.

Lang An followed Lian Xing'er wherever she went.

Lian Xing'er searched table by table, not letting go of any young man present.

After checking the first floor lobby, I went to the second floor. I checked the second floor and then knocked on every room door.

Lian Xing'er knew Ming Sihan didn't want to see her, so she could only patiently look for him.

After searching everywhere, Xing'er sat down dejectedly.

Lang An stood beside Lian Xing'er, silently watching her.

Lian Xing'er crouched on the ground for a while, then suddenly stood up and said to Lang An, "Lang An, how about we go to a bar for drinks"

"Wherever Miss goes, I go." Lang An still said this.

Lian Xing'er immediately set off and walked downstairs.

At the corner, Ming Sihan walked out from behind the wall, reluctantly watching Lian Xing'er's departing figure.

He saw her looking for him, so he deliberately hid.

It's better to cherish memories than to meet.

Ming Sihan frowned, turned around, and walked away from Lian Xing'er.

Lang An was startled and instinctively turned back, only to see a familiar figure disappear around the corner.

Lian Xing'er didn't notice anything unusual and went downstairs by herself.

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