To The Lovely You

  Ke Shaoze's whole body stiffened, and he lowered his eyes and dared not look at the expression on Su Rourou's face at the moment. He was more afraid to hear her rejection.

  Su Rourou looked at Luo Yichen and saw that his face was paralyzed and his expression solemn...I thought he would sit down in this empty seat, but he didn't.

  Luo Yichen just picked up Hou Xiaofeng's collar without saying a word and threw him out. Then, he sat down in Hou Xiaofeng's seat... That seat was right next to Su Rourou.

   Seeing that Luo Yichen was already seated, Su Rourou also sat down generously.

  Hou Xiaofeng struggled to get up from the ground, pointed at Luo Yichen's light-hearted back and said, "Luo Yichen! You...you're cruel!"

   Then, he straightened his collar and walked towards the only vacant seat - the vacant seat, which was next to He Xiaojie.

   Hou Xiaofeng just sat down and immediately felt a little crowded, so he said to He Xiaojie: "Hey, He Xiaojie, can you move to the side?"

  He Xiaojie looked at Xie Xiaoqiu, who was sitting on her right. She was almost overwhelmed by her, so she said to Hou Xiaofeng: "Hou Xiaofeng, are you bothered, didn't you see that there's no room left?"

   Hou Xiaofeng gave her a contemptuous look, then smiled and said nothing.

  He Xiaojie was irritated by his meaningful smile, poked his arm and said, "Hou Xiaofeng, what do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

   "What do I mean? I can't smile!"

   Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Xie Xiaoqiu hurriedly pulled He Xiaojie's arm and reminded softly, "Xiaojie, it's Ke Shaoze's reception for a few days, can you both say a few words less."

   The two of them shut up and watched the waiters bring exquisite and delicious dishes one after another.

  Su Rourou, as a senior foodie, naturally moved her chopsticks first... Seeing her eating heartily, everyone's appetite was aroused.

   For a while, the atmosphere was very harmonious - until Luo Yichen and Ke Shaoze's chopsticks landed on a piece of sweet and sour fish at the same time.

   Actually, there were many, many sweet and sour fish fillets in that bowl at that time, but for some reason they just settled on the same pitifully small piece of fish.

   Not only that, but they were stubbornly holding out their chopsticks, and no one wanted to give in. The sight of the two people turned into invisible blades, sparking sparks in the air, starting a war without gunpowder smoke.

   "This piece of fish is mine..." Luo Yichen said coldly.

   "It's mine." Ke Shaoze raised his eyebrows.

  The two deadly rivals who fought so hard in the past have secretly become more competitive after many years. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and everyone's eyes fell on their chopsticks and... Su Rourou's face.

  Su Rourou coughed slightly embarrassedly, "Can you give me that piece of fish?"

   As soon as the voice fell, the chopsticks of the two people quickly moved away at the same time. However, Luo Yichen's chopsticks fell again, picked up the piece of fish and handed it to Su Rourou's lips: "Ah."

  Su Rourou looked at the crowd with some embarrassment, and then looked at the fish right next to her mouth.

  Ke Shaoze's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and the hand holding the chopsticks clenched so hard that the chopsticks in his hand were almost deformed.