Chapter 157
But you have me .
Those words send a delightful shiver down her spine . As she feels her face warm up, she shoves Han Qilu away from her and she runs back to her seat . Her heart races way past its normal rhythm .
“You’ve returned, madame . ” Food is set on the table . Smiling, the GM asks Chuxia, “What would you like to drink?”
“Ah, what to drink… . ” She sees red wine on the table for Qilu . She points at the red wine bottles and says, “He’ll be driving . Please take away the bottles of wine and give us two fruit juices instead . ”
The GM laughs genuinely . “Madame, you’re so caring . I’ll send fruit juices immediately . Is orange juice acceptable?”
An Chuxia nods as the GM says, “You’re really virtuous . ” His smile calms her beating heart . Damn it! Why is she useless? Why hasn’t Qilu returned to the table? Whatever . Earlier, she didn’t feel like eating . Now, she feels like she’s starved to death . It has started again!
Unable to control herself, she starts eating happily . Her mood matches the weather outside: sunny, without a cloud in sight .
The Sink Area
He watches a frustrated An Chuxia run out on him . Han Qilu drops his head and laughs . This girl blushes at the slightest, making her really interesting… She may be weak, but after being shown the light, she shines momentarily . Then, Han Qilu’s nerve’s struck and brought him back to reality .
He adjusts his pupils and wipes off his smile until there’s no trace left . He turns around, catching up with the shadow he almost loses . The man shrinks his neck, fearfully dreading Qilu . He holds on to his camera for dear life .
Qilu didn’t need to guess he is paparazzi . He has great ambition and dares to photograph the elusive Han Qilu… .
“Young master Han Qilu, please forgive me! I will erase all the pictures I took a moment ago . I will not reveal anything, I promise! I ask you to forgive me . I have my mother to care for and I still have a child that’s nursing . I ask you to show mercy . ” The person’s face is panic-stricken . Han Qilu, after all, is an untouchable .
The photographer truly needs money, and this news is too hot . It’s by chance he runs into him in this restaurant .
Hearing his plea, Han Qilu suddenly says, “You can take my picture and sell it to the newspaper . ”
“I won’t!” The person shakes his head immediately . “Just kill me . I won’t dare publish this picture . I will delete all of it!” He was about to do so when Han Qilu stops him suddenly .
The man looks up at him, perplexed .
“We’re trying to find a good opportunity to announce this matter . If you delete this photo now, I will definitely kill you!” He sees the person shudder . Han Qilu smiles . “Remember to sell this photo to the Sunshine Newspaper . The president will reward you . As for other things, you don’t need to worry about it . ”
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