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Chapter 69 Qin Wushuang has someone she likes.

"……fine."

Qin Wushuang's voice rang out several seconds later.

"Wushuang, are you feeling unwell?" The girl asked, somewhat worried about Qin Wushuang's condition.

Qin Wushuang's response was cold: "No."

Hearing the noise, the waiter quickly grabbed his cleaning tools and ran over. Qin Wushuang got up from her chair to make room for the waiter to clean.

"Mr. Qin, we've brought you new tableware." After cleaning, the waiter brought a brand new set of tableware for Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang: "Thank you."

The waiter smiled and stepped back, saying, "You're welcome."

"..."

Because of this little incident, Pei Xingzhi's rambling finally stopped. He raised an eyebrow at Qin Song, a teasing smile in his eyes.

Qin Song, however, tilted his ear, his expression focused, seemingly listening intently to something.

"Xiao Song?" Pei Xingzhi called out to her softly out of curiosity.

"Come here." Qin Song lowered his voice and beckoned to Pei Xingzhi with his finger.

Pei Xingzhi was puzzled, but he still obediently changed his seat and sat down next to Qin Song.

"What's wrong?" He turned his head to look at Qin Song, unconsciously lowering his voice as well.

"Shh—" Qin Song put his index finger to his lips, signaling him not to speak yet, "There seems to be some gossip next door, let's eavesdrop."

Bagua...

Pei Xingzhi frowned slightly, his eyes filled with doubt.

Qin Song brought his bowl and chopsticks over, placed a piece of steak on his plate, and suddenly his voice returned to normal: "Let's eat."

Pei Xingzhi: "...Okay."

"Wushuang, are you still satisfied with me?"

On the other side of the screen, the girl suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Qin Song immediately stopped picking up food and subconsciously turned to look at Pei Xingzhi.

Pei Xingzhi also heard these words. He looked over before Qin Song even looked at him.

Two pairs of eyes met silently, their gazes filled with gossip and snickers.

"Not bad." Qin Wushuang's cold and stern voice rang out after a long pause.

The girl then asked, "What do you mean by 'okay'? Does it mean you're somewhat satisfied, or somewhat dissatisfied?"

Qin Wushuang's answer was perfunctory: "What's the difference?"

"Of course." The girl's tone was very firm. "Wushuang, our elders arranged for us to have dinner together. To put it bluntly, it's a blind date. The purpose of a blind date is to get married. Now that we've met and chatted, we should consider whether we're compatible."

"Blind date..." Qin Song mouthed the two words, his face showing a look of anticipation.

Pei Xingzhi placed a crispy beef patty on her plate and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Eavesdrop while you eat."

Qin Song nodded: "Okay..."

"We've only met once, so it's too early to say whether we're compatible or not," Qin Wushuang said after thinking for a long time, before giving this ambiguous answer.

Girl: "So I'm asking you if you're satisfied with me? If you are, we can continue our relationship and discuss whether we're compatible. If you're not, then we'll stop here and not waste each other's time."

“…Not satisfied.” Qin Wushuang’s answer was simple yet decisive.

"Why?" The girl's tone changed instantly, and the smile in her voice vanished in an instant. "Why are you dissatisfied with me? Is it because I'm not good-looking or because my behavior doesn't suit your taste?"

Qin Wushuang: "I'm just not satisfied. There's no reason why."

Girl: "But I'm very satisfied with you! I want to continue our relationship!"

"Snapped!"

Qin Wushuang slammed the cup down on the table: "Then think about it." "You..." The girl was so angry that she couldn't speak.

He shifted his chair, seemingly moving further away from the table: "I only agreed to have dinner with you to appease my elders. I have no interest in blind dates or marriage. You should find someone else."

"Not interested in marriage?" The woman sneered. "Mr. Qin, you're already thirty-two. If you're not interested in marriage now, it'll be really hard to find one."

Qin Wushuang: "No need for you to worry about it."

"..." The girl was silent for a moment, then asked with a half-smile, "Mr. Qin, are you not interested in marriage, or do you already have someone you like and that's why you don't want to marry me?"

Qin Wushuang was taken aback, and this time her answer suddenly became very honest.

"I already have someone I like."

"..." Pei Xingzhi paused in his drinking, his eyes, which had been lowered behind his glasses, suddenly lifted, his gaze cold and sinister.

"My God..." Qin Song was still engrossed in gossip, "Which girl is so unlucky to have his eye on? Tsk, what a tragedy..."

"Right, Pei Xingzhi?"

“…Yes.” Pei Xingzhi smiled slightly, putting down the glass of juice before it even touched his lips.

He picked up the chopsticks from the edge of the bowl, the veins on the back of his hand stretching powerfully with the movement. Perhaps he used too much force, because the veins on the back of his hand bulged quite noticeably.

"I'm stuffed."

After finishing the last piece of beef in his bowl, Qin Song put down his chopsticks and patted his round stomach with satisfaction.

Seeing that she had finished her juice, Pei Xingzhi handed her his: "Have some."

She obediently hummed in agreement, took the juice, and gulped down several large mouthfuls.

"I'm not drinking anymore." She was so full that she couldn't finish the remaining juice, so she gave it back to Pei Xingzhi.

Pei Xingzhi smiled indulgently, then, with his lips touching the spot on the glass where Qin Song had just touched him, he drank the rest of the juice in one gulp.

"Let's go." He took Qin Song's bag and phone, and skillfully took her hand with his other hand, leading her to the cashier to pay.

"Mr. Pei, someone has already paid your bill." The waiter printed out the receipt and handed it to Pei Xingzhi with both hands.

Pei Xingzhi's brows furrowed instantly as he looked at the amount on the receipt: "Who paid?"

Waiter: "Mr. Qin from the table next to you said he knows your wife and paid your bill when he ordered."

"Oh, by the way, he also left a message for me to give to your wife."

Qin Song's face darkened: "What nonsense did he leave behind?"

The waiter took out his phone, opened the memo app, and read aloud what it said: "Mr. Qin said that your pregnancy is very hard, and it's not easy for you to have money to eat out properly. Don't be afraid to order because of financial constraints. Eat whatever you want; I've already paid enough."

"...You're sick." This was the first time Qin Song had experienced what it felt like to be made to laugh in anger.

She took out her phone and asked the waiter in a very unfriendly tone, "Can you exchange cash here?"

Waiter: "Yes, that's fine."

Qin Song opened Alipay and scanned the food he had just eaten into the restaurant's payment QR code.

"Please exchange this money for cash."

Waiter: "Please wait a moment."

"Xiao Song, what do you want to do?" Pei Xingzhi touched Qin Song's furrowed brows, not losing control of his emotions because of Qin Wushuang's humiliation.

Qin Song was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

When the waiter handed her the cash, she grabbed it and strode towards Qin Wushuang's table.

"Snapped!"

Without hesitation or prior notice, she flung the cash at Qin Wushuang.

"roll!"

Qin Song: I'm asking you, besides my husband, are there any other normal people in this novel?
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