Chapter 85: Red Thread is All Messed Up (5)

  "Waiter, bring two more." Han Sheng snapped his fingers, the action was very neat and crisp. He also winked while speaking, probably with a voltage of one million volts, but it didn't catch the waiter's attention, instead it electrified several 'female' students at the next table.

  "Korean victory." I couldn't help but turn my head and softly call out his name, this kid actually flashed a row of teeth at the 'female' students and batted his eyelashes, I was so angry that I lifted my foot and viciously stomped on his heel, the effect was immediate. His expression twisted in pain in the next second, hidden beneath a sweet smile, making it feel very out of sync.

  It seems he's quite resilient, I slowly lifted my foot and heavily stepped on it again, Han Sheng let out a cry, gave a sweet smile to the surrounding female students who were still unaware of the situation, turned his head around with a ambiguous smile, looking at me with a pitiful expression.

  "Dig in." My mood has improved a lot now, and it's good that he didn't stand me up. Otherwise, I would have made him regret it for three days, unable to touch the ground with his toes. I picked up my chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling for him. Giving it only to him felt a bit strange, so I picked up another one and handed it over to Bae Jung-pyo's bowl.

  "Thank you."

  "Thank you."

  The two of them almost spoke at the same time, glaring at each other, their voices stuck in their throats. In the end, all the conflicting focal points were directed at me. Han Sheng took a bite of his shrimp dumpling and asked vaguely, "What's going on here?"

  I raised an eyebrow at him, thinking that he had indeed come to interrogate me. I casually picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling and lightly bit into it, sucking out the juice inside, not intending to answer his question.

  "What's going on?" Han Sheng's voice rose, gripping his chopsticks and tapping the plate. I couldn't ignore his question and replied, "What do you want to ask?"

  "How did you end up with him? You're even having breakfast together so early!"

  "Oh. Just ran into each other." I casually explained, seeing the xiaolongbao and osmanthus cake arrived, quickly distributing them to everyone, continuing to savor the delicious food.

  "Coincidence?" Han Seung's question was tinged with skepticism, and Bae Jung-min looked at me as he replied, "It was a coincidence. We met at the station and rode together to the restaurant."

  The explanation is quite detailed, with a calm tone and expressionless face, but why do you keep looking at me while answering? Such a detailed explanation has already made him suspicious, now it's even better, he's completely in his own delusional world! Earlier, wasn't he still chatting enthusiastically with the beautiful woman?!

  I looked up at the two of them in turn, my gaze returning to Han Sheng's face, and asked with a questioning tone, "Just now I saw you chatting with a beautiful woman, where is she now?"

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