Chapter 917
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Song Qingchun clasped her hands together and pretended to be obedient as she mumbled, "Su Zhinian, I beg you, hurry, hurry, please … Seumida … Oppa …"
Su Zhinian took in a deep breath and signaled for Song Qingchun to stop. Then, he turned around to look at the waiter. His brows furrowed, and Song Qingchun saw the waiter, who was walking in the opposite direction from her, suddenly turn around and walk toward their table.
The waiter stood before the table and placed the glass of corn juice on the table. When he stood up, he smiled kindly at Song Qingchun and said, "Miss Song Qingchun, enjoy your meal."
Song Qingchun knew this was Su Zhinian controlling the waiter's mind to say this to her, but she still pretended like she didn't know anything. She smiled at the waiter and replied politely, "Thank you."
The waiter smiled back at Song Qingchun and turned to leave. However, she only took two steps before she stopped.
Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian. The man's frown had disappeared, and his expression was cold as if nothing had anything to do with him.
Song Qingchun knew Su Zhinian had given up his control over the waiter. She tried her best to suppress the smile on her face as she called out to the waiter, "Waiter?"
The waiter, who was facing away from her, slowly turned around. The expression on his face was confused.
Song Qingchun supported her chin with one hand and pointed at the glass of corn juice on the table with the other. In a gentle tone, she reminded the waiter, "Is there a mistake with this? We didn't order it. "
The waiter looked at the table that Song Qingchun was sitting at with confusion before turning to look at Song Qingchun's table. He frowned, unable to figure out what was going on. In the end, he hurried forward to apologize as he picked up the glass of corn juice. "Sir, Miss, I'm so sorry, it's my fault."
"It's okay," Song Qingchun replied with a smile. Song Qingchun replied with a bright smile. She waited until the waiter walked away with the bowl of corn juice before she could not help but burst out laughing.
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After lunch, Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian went downstairs to the shopping area.
Song Qingchun chose a store that she liked.
The salesgirl who served Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian noticed the expensive suit that Su Zhinian was wearing. She thought this was a big client, and her eyes were practically glowing. Whenever Song Qingchun passed by a store, she would try her best to promote it.
From the moment Song Qingchun stepped into the store to the moment the salesgirl finished her introduction, she had not uttered a single word.
Seeing that the two of them had almost walked around the store, but there was no sign of them buying anything, the sales lady became a little disheartened. The sales lady simply shut her mouth and kept quiet after the shopping guide walked to the back.
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97 In the silence, Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian returned to the entrance.
Su Zhinian thought Song Qingchun didn't have anything that caught her eye, so he walked toward the door. However, after taking two steps, he realized the girl had stopped moving.
He stopped and turned to look at Song Qingchun with confusion. "What's wrong?"
Song Qingchun stood where she was and stared back at him. She didn't respond to his question, and she showed no intention of walking toward him.
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