Zhou Huaiyi: "So, after eating, let's buy some stuff and go to my grandpa's place."
Xiang Qichen pulled down his cap, curved his lips, and suddenly sped up: "Sure."
Zhou Huaiyi shivered, instinctively leaning back, then sneakily took out her phone to note this momentous occasion…
The hot idol Xiang Qichen is actually riding a little pink electric scooter down the street…
Oh no, even though she hopes Qichen can loosen up a bit, and not worry too much about his image, but… is she leading him astray?
.・゜・(ノД`)・゜・.
Five minutes later, the little scooter arrived at a simply decorated eatery with only four rectangular tables. Zhou Huaiyi was the first to hop off, looked around, and locked onto the corner table, quickly dragging Xiang Qichen over to sit down.
"Boss, two bowls of meatballs, one without the hot and sour but with extra cilantro!" Zhou Huaiyi shouted.
