I want to have a normal campus romance

I smiled at her as I spoke, and after hearing what I said, she looked at me thoughtfully, and then slowly said to me:

"Then teacher... take another sip of black tea."

"what?"

After hearing what this girl said, I was a little confused for a moment, but seeing that she was staring at me seriously, I silently took a sip of the black tea in the cup.

"Well, how——"

I had barely said half of my words when Mo Yuhan suddenly stuffed the remaining half of the cookie in her hand into my mouth.

I was stunned by this sudden action, and she hugged my arms tightly and gave me a faint smile.

"Teacher, you can taste them together. This way, the black tea won't be too bitter, and the cookies won't be too sweet. Instead of giving all the cookies to me and only drinking the black tea yourself,

Chapter 215 Hit the nail on the head

Hearing her words, I chewed the cookie in my mouth silently, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Just as the girl said, it is indeed sweet.

However, it is hard to say whether this sweetness comes from the taste buds or from the psychology.

Perhaps because there were two of us, compared to the other people in the waiting room, we only sat here for a short while before a waiter came trotting over to inform us that we had a seat.

I put the teacup in my hand on the coffee table, then slowly stood up from the sofa. Seeing this, Mo Yuhan also stood up with me, her slender hand still holding my arm.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw her like that. Looking at her fair little hands, I couldn't help but ask her:

"I'm not going to run away, why are you holding onto me like this?"

When she heard what I said, she trembled like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, and then she stammered and said to me:

"No...can't?"

She twirled her hair with her fingers as she spoke, then glanced at me furtively.

When I saw this scene, I felt like my health was drained in an instant.

What's wrong with this girl today? She's so cute. Is this still the iceberg lady I know?

What's more...she doesn't seem to know how much "damage" her little actions can cause to others.

I even saw the waiter who was leading the way for us almost bumped into the pillar next to him after he was distracted by what was happening over here.

Invisible cuteness is the most deadly!

This cute expression is too unfair!

Before I could catch my breath and calm down, some customers passing by expressed their envy and sighs. At that moment... I just felt that if I rejected a girl's request in public, I would feel extremely guilty.

"Sure, as long as you don't think... uh... this is weird."

To be honest, if you hold my arm in public like this, anyone would think we are a couple, right?

Plus, this girl is already a high school student. Although she is still a little green, it does not conceal her charm.

But it is obvious that the eyes of outsiders did not make this girl feel too restrained, or perhaps...this girl never cared about the eyes of others.

We linked our arms and followed the waiter slowly to the hall. As for why we chose the hall instead of a private room, the question is actually very simple.

One reason is that the hall is packed, which means there are no vacant private rooms.

Of course...even if there is, due to the consumption restrictions there, we will definitely have to order a lot of food, and the two of us will definitely not be able to finish it.

What's more, it felt really weird for Mo Yuhan and I to be in a huge private room, eating at a big table.

"Sir, this is it, enjoy your meal--"

Before the waiter who was leading the way finished his words, I faintly heard a discordant sound coming from the side.

"Wait a minute, we have already reserved this table."

Not only me, but even the smiling waiter was stunned when he heard the voice.

I turned around and saw a young woman with eye shadow and heavy makeup on her face standing behind me with her arms folded. The clothes she was wearing were obviously a famous brand, and she was carrying an LV bag.

"Reserve?"

When I heard her words, I frowned immediately, then looked at the waitress standing not far from me. She also had a confused look on her face, and it was obvious that she didn't know about the reservation for this table.

Was it a mistake at work? Impossible... How could such a big store make such a low-level mistake?

What's more...these numbers are sorted by a machine, and I'm holding the barcode that was just sent to me. It's impossible that the machine made a mistake, right?

Before I could figure out the reason, the woman frowned when she saw that I didn't react, and walked towards me impatiently.

"Yes, we have reserved this spot, get out of the way!"

As she spoke, she pushed Mo Yuhan, who was sitting next to me, aside. Then she glanced at me impatiently, snorted coldly, and walked towards her seat.

Seeing this, I quickly protected Mo Yuhan to prevent her from accidentally falling. After seeing this, she smiled... and continued to walk towards the place.

Seeing her walking so arrogantly and domineeringly, a fire suddenly rose in my heart. I pulled Mo Yuhan into my arms, then took a step to the side and stood in front of the woman.

"I'm so sorry, but we've also reserved this seat."

Seeing me blocking her way with a fierce momentum, the woman frowned, and after looking at Mo Yuhan who was in my arms, she couldn't help but sneered and said:

"Haha, you want to act like a hero in front of your girlfriend? Look at what you're wearing... I'm afraid all the clothes you have on won't even cover the cost of a meal, right? Don't say I didn't remind you... The bills here start from four figures, don't let yourself... not be able to pay the bill when the time comes."

Her sarcastic words and contemptuous attitude made me feel uncomfortable, but just when I wanted to say something.

Mo Yuhan, who was in my arms, suddenly leaned out after hearing her words, and his whole aura changed, just like a kitten transforming into a little lion.

I saw her just glanced indifferently at the woman standing in front of me, and narrowed her eyes as coldly as in the severe winter, which made the woman feel a little scared and even took a half step back.

"You...why are you looking at me?"

"Only those who are weak on the inside need to rely on external things to set themselves off. Wearing this dress on you will only make the clothes look cheap."

After hearing what Mo Yuhan said, the woman's facial muscles twitched and her hand holding the LV bag was clenched tightly in anger.

When she saw Mo Yuhan looking up, she was startled at first, then a look of jealousy appeared in her eyes, and her tone was full of harshness and jealousy.

"Where did you come from, little yellow-haired girl? I guess you've never even seen brand-name clothes? Can you afford them?"

???

After hearing her words, I immediately complained in my heart...

Complaining about the daughter of the chairman of a leading domestic company, whether she has ever seen brand-name clothes... It's really amazing that she asked that. I guess those brand-name clothes are no different from generic ones in Mo Yuhan's eyes.

After all, most of the clothes she wore were custom-made, and their prices were probably much higher than these sample goods.

"The dress you're wearing is Louis women's clothing, the latest fashion this year, but... the fabric of this version is not very good, and the design is also the same as last year. It's a style that was hyped up by marketing."

"You...what do you mean."

"I mean, only those who are not very confident will choose such well-known brand styles to show their status."

"Who are you calling unconfident?"

After hearing Mo Yuhan's words, the woman's expression became very ugly, as if her pain point was touched.

When Mo Yuhan heard her words, he did not rush to explain, but put his hands on his waist and said to her slowly:

"Of course I'm talking about you. You need to wear such heavy makeup when you go out. If you are really confident, why don't you go out without makeup like me?"

Chapter 216 Dispute

After hearing Mo Yuhan's words, the woman's face suddenly fell, which made me sigh at how sharp this girl was in speaking.

In fact, although this woman is far inferior to Mo Yuhan, she is still pretty in terms of appearance. I think she must have many suitors.

Perhaps it was the first time she was judged like this, her chest rose and fell due to her heavy breathing, and her face turned ashen.

I dare believe that if there weren't so many people frowning and paying attention to this side, she would have been so frustrated that she would have wanted to curse.

Although she continued to make trouble, I was willing to accompany her to the end, but after all, I went out this time to have dinner with Mo Yuhan, and I didn't want to create trouble and waste my time on such a person.

So I took out the barcode that was sent to me from my pocket, handed it to the waitress next to me, and slowly asked her:

“Does this seat have a reservation?”

"Ah? Well...the seats we assign to guests will exclude those within the reservation time from the allocation system."

After hearing what I said, the waitress quickly explained to me. Halfway through her speech, she slowly looked at the woman standing next to her and asked her tentatively:

"Excuse me... Miss, maybe you have exceeded your time limit. If you have an appointment, we will handle it accordingly. You can come to the front desk with me to check your appointment information."

I have to say that the waiter's response was very clever. Separating the two disputing parties is the fastest and most effective way to resolve the dispute. Taking people away from the hall can also reduce the impact of the incident.

This is why, whenever something happens, someone will come out and say, let’s go into the office and talk about it... In fact, it is to reduce the negative influence.

Logically speaking, the matter should have ended here...but the woman's expression became a little strange after hearing the waiter's words.

"We have an appointment!"

"Um... can you show me your appointment certificate? I can help you check the information."

"What do you mean, you don't believe I have an appointment?"

The waiter looked embarrassed after hearing her words, and at this time...suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps came from not far away, accompanied by an anxious voice.

"what happened?"

I turned my head and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie running towards me hurriedly with a pager in his hand. I guess he must be a staff member here.

"Ah... Supervisor!"

"How did you do this? I just went out to meet someone and I caused such a big mess!"

After hearing what the middle-aged supervisor said, the waiter lowered his head and didn't dare to breathe, while the middle-aged supervisor showed an impatient look on his face.

"Manager Zhang, what happened?"

At this moment, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking gentle and refined slowly walked up from behind the middle-aged manager. When the middle-aged manager saw him, the impatience on his face disappeared and he quickly changed his expression.

"Oh, Mr. Meng... I'm so sorry. I just chatted with you for a while, and I have a small problem here. Please wait for me to deal with it--"

Before the middle-aged manager could finish, the woman who had a sullen face just now suddenly changed to a delicate look, ran towards the gentle man, pointed at us and cried to him:

"Honey, you're finally here. I was bullied by these guys."

After hearing what she said, I was immediately furious, thinking that this villain was really skilled at making the first move to complain.

But what's interesting is that after hearing her words, the man's eyes flashed with annoyance without leaving a trace, but he pretended to be concerned, patted her on the back, and slowly said to her:

"what happened?"

"They insisted that the seat we reserved was theirs, and they even scolded me!"

Seeing her hugging the man and acting coquettishly, I felt a chill all over my body, but after hearing what she said, the man looked at the middle-aged supervisor.

"Manager Zhang, this is..."

"It's okay, Mr. Meng...I'll take care of it."

The middle-aged manager said, and after hearing this...he smiled and promised him, then he straightened his collar, cleared his throat and said to me:

"Excuse me, sir, are you here to dine?"

"Correct."

"It's like this. There was a problem with our backend system. This seat is indeed reserved. Please go back to the waiting room and wait for a while."

He spoke to me in a businesslike manner, and I frowned because he didn't ask anything and just said it was a problem with the backend system. I knew there must be something fishy here.

But after he finished speaking, he didn't seem to want to discuss something with me, but more like informing me... After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back.

"Wait a moment!"

"Hmm? Wasn't I clear enough?"

"No...I want to see the appointment certificate of those two people."

Sure enough, after hearing what I said, his expression suddenly became a little strange, and when I saw his expression, I immediately understood what was going on.