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Perhaps because she was at her own doorstep, Yunmiao was bolder than she had been at Yongxi Pavilion.

"What are you doing here?" she asked warily.

Sheng Yinian glanced at him sideways, his tone calm: "Waiting for you."

"Did you need something?" She pulled Xia Xixi forward from behind. "I'm about to go out for dinner with my friends."

Sheng Yinian's indifferent gaze swept over Xia Xixi.

Xia Xixi suddenly felt like she was being pricked by needles.

Last night, after hearing Yunmiao describe her experience at Yongxi Pavilion, I thought she was a coward.

At this moment, Xia Xixi finally empathized with her.

This is infuriating... who wouldn't be scared?

"Dinner? What dinner?"

"I never eat dinner when I'm trying to lose weight."

"Well...you guys chat, I'm going home to help my idol climb the charts."

After saying that, she strode to the elevator and frantically pressed the down button.

After waiting for three seconds and the elevator still hadn't arrived, she rushed into the stairwell and slipped away down the stairs.

Her running away startled Yunmiao, who then blurted out whatever came to mind.

"Why are you waiting for me? We're not even acquainted!"

"Not familiar with it?"

Sheng Yinian casually tossed his suit and tie onto the low cabinet by the door, then took a light step and slowly approached.

Yunmiao instinctively stepped back.

"What...what are you going to do?!"

Ding! The elevator doors opened right next to her.

Without thinking, she turned around and ran into the elevator.

But as soon as she stepped into the elevator, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and easily pulled her back.

"Why are you running?" Sheng Yinian's voice was casual, but the force in his hand was coercive.

Yunmiao tried to push him away, but couldn't: "Let go of me."

Sheng Yinian held her waist with one hand and swiped his phone screen with the other, and a conversation suddenly came through.

"Hello, I'm looking for Sheng Yinian."

"May I ask your relationship with Mr. Sheng?"

"I am Sheng Yinian's girlfriend."

After hearing this, Yunmiao forgot all about struggling.

Turning her head to look, she saw on the screen the footage of her talking to the security guard at the entrance of Yongxi Pavilion last night.

She suddenly felt a little guilty and tapped the screen with her trembling fingertips.

"This person... no, no, no... is not me."

"Not you?" Sheng Yinian smiled patiently. "How can you prove it?"

Yunmiao bit her lip.

Never mind, let's try anything, even if it's a long shot.

She took his phone, opened his contacts, and searched for "Yunshui," a number she had personally saved the night before.

However, the next second, the two characters "Yun Miao" clearly came into view.

She was stunned.

"Yunmiao," Sheng Yu called her name, "Are you familiar with me now?"

Yunmiao's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Sheng Yinian raised his hand and covered her slender neck, using his thumb and forefinger to hold her chin and lift her face.

"It seems I'm still not familiar with it."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Its posture was assertive, carrying an irresistible force.

Yun Miao froze, and after a beat of hesitation, she began to struggle, but she couldn't break free at all.

Their bodies pressed together, their lips entwined.

There was nothing she could do but look up and bear it.

After a long while, she finally caught her breath, lowering her head and breathing heavily.

Sheng Yinian wrapped his arms around her waist, trapping her in his embrace.

"Look at me."

Yun Miao subconsciously looked up and met Sheng Yinian's gaze, which was filled with a hint of heat.

"Are you familiar with it yet?"

Yun Miao's hoarse voice carried a faint sob from being kissed too hard.

"I'm...familiar with it."

Sheng Yinian nodded slightly and tidied her messy hair.

Are you hungry?

"...Hungry." Yun Miao bit her slightly swollen lips, not daring to say she wasn't hungry.

"I'll take you out to eat."

"it is good."

Sheng Yinian took her hand and led her downstairs to the black Bentley, where he opened the passenger door.

After she got into the car and settled in, I bent down to fasten her seatbelt.

He was so close that Yunmiao was so nervous that her back pressed firmly against the back of the chair.

Sheng Yinian gently tidied her hair and the hem of her clothes that were pressed under the seat belt.

"What would you like to eat?"

Yunmiao dared not breathe, but her eyes darted around nimbly.

"Rong Kee... Private Kitchen".

During the evening rush hour, red taillights stretched like a river.

The road to Rongji Private Kitchen is most congested during this time of day.

Outside the car, horns blared from all directions, short and anxious, overlapping with the muffled hum of the engine, creating a chaotic cacophony.

Inside the car, Sheng Yinian's hands rested casually on the steering wheel, the dial of his watch gleaming with a cold, austere metallic luster in the dim light.

His superior profile appeared unusually calm, even somewhat detached, in the flowing light and shadow.

The drive from Yanshu Apartment to Rongji Private Kitchen, which should have been only a ten-minute drive, took a full fifty minutes.

As soon as the car pulled into the Rongji Private Kitchen parking lot and came to a stop, Yun Miao spoke hesitantly.

"I suddenly... crave hot pot, not home-style cooking."

Sheng Yinian turned slightly to look at her.

Which restaurant do you want to eat at?

Yun Miao was taken aback by his calm and composed tone.

Sheng Yinian did not urge her, but simply watched her silently.

After a long pause, Yun Miao shook her head.

"I haven't decided which restaurant to go to."

"Should I choose?"

"Um."

The car once again entered the evening rush hour traffic.

We passed a road intersection and were stuck in traffic for more than ten minutes.

After finally getting through the congested section of road, Yunmiao spoke again.

"I suddenly feel... I still crave home-cooked meals."

Sheng Yinian glanced at her sideways.

Seeing her with her head down, her eyes darting around as if she were plotting something.

A smile curved his lips: "Okay."

Turn the steering wheel all the way to the left and make a U-turn.

Yunmiao was completely stunned.

Isn't it said that capitalists' time is the most valuable asset?

She had been carefully and nervously making her way all the way, so why couldn't he just get angry and send her home, or simply abandon her halfway through the journey?