On the phone, Shi Yun praised Jiang Yin for being really successful now. She liked her so much but could break it off as soon as she said it. Jiang Yin sighed, smiled bitterly and said there was nothing he could do. After all, he was not from the same world.
The next day, coffee shop.
Jiang Yin agreed to Shi Yun's invitation, saying that he would go out with her to relax. Unexpectedly, the person who came was not Shi Yun, but a tall and handsome young man.
The other person was very polite and introduced himself.
"Hello, I'm Pei Zhi, your date on a blind date today."
Jiang Yin was stunned for a moment and stroked his forehead, then realized that Shi Yun had tricked him.
Originally, she had never thought about living alone, but since she came today, she wanted to talk to Pei Zhi.
She had heard many strange blind date experiences from others before, and was a little worried at first, but soon discovered that Pei Zhi was actually very talkative and maintained a sense of proportion.
Knowing that her only relative passed away half a year ago, her eyes showed distress.
He was hesitant to speak, as if he was planning to comfort her, but in the end he just placed the untouched tiramisu in front of Jiang Yin.
Jiang Yin was amused by his clumsy behavior, and the atmosphere became much more lively than before.
Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.
It's an unknown number.
Normally she wouldn't answer, but after she hung up three times, the other party called again. Jiang Yin couldn't bear it and pressed the answer button.
"You just plan to marry this man?"
Hearing the familiar voice, the smile on Jiang Yin's face froze instantly.
She held the phone and instinctively looked around.
When she saw Song Muchen's gaze at the window diagonally behind her, she sat upright instantly as if she was electrocuted.
It couldn't be stalking. Jiang Yin knew that he didn't have such charm.
When she saw Song Muchen, she didn't understand why she felt guilty.
From a short distance away, she could clearly see the half-smiling look in his eyes, and felt an inexplicable chill on her back.
"Do you know him?" Pei Zhi also followed Jiang Yin's gaze and looked over.
But he was short-sighted. He was in a hurry to go out that day and happened to forget to bring his contact lenses. His eyes were blurry, but he didn't see anything at all.
Jiang Yin pretended to be calm and hung up the phone: "I don't know him."
The next moment, I spotted Miss Su whom I had seen in the jewelry store before.
Perhaps she had just come out of the bathroom. She was wearing high heels and a white skirt, walking toward Song Muchen with a fairy air.
Song Muchen also looked away.
After that, he focused all his attention on the girl opposite and never looked at Jiang Yin again.
But the hands under the table were clenched tightly, and there was a deep sound between the joints.
It was as if his private territory had been invaded by an enemy, domineering and defensive.
Maybe it was because the cup of coffee she drank before didn't suit her taste, or maybe it was because she was too nervous when she saw Song Muchen before, and something seemed to surge up in her stomach.
Pei Zhi saw that her face was too ugly and asked if he should send her back.
Just what she wanted.
So Jiang Yin picked up the bag and left with Pei Zhi.
When leaving the store, she had to pass by Miss Su and Song Muchen, and she pretended to glance casually.
He saw Miss Su crossing the table with a shy look, reaching out to hook Song Muchen's fingertips.
Song Muchen's hand grasped Miss Su's palm without hesitation.
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On the way home, Jiang Yin received a call from Shi Yun: "How's it going, Yin Yin, do you like it?"
Pei Zhi was driving beside him without looking sideways.
Jiang Yin glanced at him, quickly covered the phone, and answered truthfully: "It's good, he seems to be honest."
Shi Yun said a lot of bad things about Song Muchen on the phone, and praised Pei Zhi to the heavens like a treasure.
Her voice was not quiet, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became.
