Xiuxian Voice Pack: is It True That It Was Misunderstood by the School Flower?

　　Put away your hypocrisy. 】

　　"——!!!"

　　Jiang Yurou's blue veins burst out again, and the knuckles of her little fingers were pinched.

　　She really wanted to beat this guy up—! ! !

　　Even if I think about it in my heart, it's too outrageous to think--! ! !

　　"No trouble, really no trouble—!"

　　Hmph, do you think I'm not really here to accompany you?

　　I prefer to go.

　　I, Jiang Yurou, will never give up until I get your details out—!

　　What the hell is going on, why am I the only one who can hear your thoughts?

　　This has nothing to do with you, is it still my fault?

　　Do I deserve to have a relationship with you? ! !

　　With this thought in her heart, a smile appeared on her face, and she smiled sweetly at Ye Liang:

　　"Brother Ye Liang, why don't you take people there, I also want to play around."

　　"Uh... well."

　　Seeing that Jiang Yurou had said so, Ye Liang had no choice but to refuse.

　　He really didn't want to trouble others.

　　He also usually hates being troubled by others...

　　I didn't expect that Jiang Yurou would be so kind to this stranger like him.

　　So impressed-!

　　[Hehe, okay, want to play tricks with me?Want to make me fall in love with you and then dump me? 】

　　[Sorry, you, I really don't like this kind of person. 】

　　Ye Liang:  …

　　giggle-! ! !

　　Jiang Yurou's fingers were suddenly pinched by her, making a sound.

　　This guy, do you despise me?

　　I don't like you yet--! ! !

　　Damn, stinky man—! ! !

　　You look down on people like this in your heart, and you pretend to be a decent person on the surface. Your acting skills can be called a movie king.

　　This year's Hundred Flowers Award winner is you—!

　　.......

Chapter 10

　　Generally speaking, dating is for men to pay.

　　After all, it's already a boyish etiquette for a guy to pay for a date with a girl.

　　Although some people are now popular with the AA system, the society's eyes are always on boys.

　　Therefore, in most cases, it is the man who pays.

　　At this moment, Jiang Yurou was very dissatisfied with Ye Liang.

　　She wanted to change her impression in Ye Liang's eyes.

　　So, she plans to rush to pay.

　　Don't give Ye Liang a chance to pay...

　　Let Ye Liang know that she is not the same as the green tea that plays with people's hearts in his impression.

　　So, when she saw that the tea was almost finished, she took out her mobile phone and paid directly on it.

　　The two chatted for a while, and after a few drinks, they felt almost the same.

　　She proposes:

　　"Brother Ye Liang, let's go and look elsewhere."

　　Hee hee, when the bastard Ye Liang sees that I have paid the money, it will definitely change my opinion a lot.

　　Girls take the initiative to pay, but few.

　　"Ding, congratulations to the host, get an extra reward for cultivating immortals: tea art +1"

　　At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Ye Liang's mind.

　　Ye Liang: I'm already extraordinary, why do you still +1 tea art, do you like tea art so much?

　　Putting away his surprise, he smiled at Jiang Yurou and said:

　　"Let's go."

　　"You two walk slowly."

　　Seeing that the two were leaving, the cheongsam woman bowed to them.

　　Then, his eyes turned to the little tea left in the teapot, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

　　She hadn't had enough of a drink just now.

　　I never thought in my life that one day I would be fascinated by a person's tea.

　　When he came to the counter, Ye Liang naturally asked the counter.

　　"Private room 6, how much is it?"

　　After the cashier looked at it, he said:

　　"Sir, the payment for private room No. 6 has been paid."

　　"Uh?"

　　Ye Liang cast his gaze towards Jiang Yurou and asked:

　　"Have you already paid?"

　　"Well, Brother Ye Liang, I ordered this place, and of course I paid for it."

　　Jiang Yurou said it as a matter of course.

　　I thought to myself: Look, when people date, they are all paid by men. Now that we only met for the first time, I knew that I paid.

　　Have you ever seen such a nice woman as me?

　　[This woman... rushed to pay the money, shouldn't she want to use this to laugh at me in the future?Saying things like 'the first time we met, actually asked a girl to pay...', this thought is really vicious. 】

　　Ye Liang:  …

　　I believe that Jiang Yurou has good intentions.

　　But the Xiuxian voice pack wants to say that, I can't help it.

　　Jiang Yurou: I'm vicious?

　　I hate your sister--! ! !

　　She was so depressed in her heart that she had to squeeze out a smile on her face, looking at Ye Liang with gnashing teeth:

　　"Hee hee, let's go, brother Ye Liang, just pay later."

　　"Ok."

　　Ye Liang nodded, although out of politeness, he thought it would be better for him to pay.

　　But people have already paid, so naturally he will not be coquettish.

　　When Ye Liang and the others left here, the waiter in their suite was tasting the rest of the tea.

　　Although it was not made by Ye Liang just now, the taste is a little worse, but it is much better than ordinary tea.

　　"Boss Jin, this way please."

　　At this moment, a man in a suit was inviting a middle-aged man to walk in one direction.

　　Suddenly, the man in the suit noticed that the waiter was stealing the rest of the tea from the guest in the suite, and couldn't help frowning.

　　"Xiaohong, what are you doing?"

　　"Ah, manager..."

　　When the manager saw the secret drink, the cheongsam woman couldn't help but change her expression and said quickly:

　　"The tea that a guest brewed just now was so good, I couldn't help but want to taste it."

　　"How can a guest's tea be any better? It's almost time to clean up."

　　said the manager.

　　"Uh... oh..."

　　Having said that, the cheongsam woman was a little reluctant to pour out the rest of the tea.

　　"and many more."

　　At this moment, the middle-aged man probed the tip of his nose and seemed to smell a unique aroma of tea.

　　He stopped the movement of the cheongsam woman called Xiaohong.

　　"Let me take a sip of this tea."

　　"Uh……"

　　Hearing this, the manager's expression changed, and he said quickly: