The restaurant was not far from the lecture hall. It took less than ten minutes to walk before a few people stopped.
Just as he was about to enter the restaurant, Luo Wanqing seemed to remember something.
She turned back to look at Li Cui, who had been following him with his head down, and said in a calm tone, "We're here, let's go in first."
The other party seemed to want to say something else, but Luo Wanqing didn't give her a chance to speak.
Pulling Lin Sheng along, the two of them strode straight in.
Landis claims to be egalitarian and friendly to the outside world, but who among the students here doesn’t know that class divisions in Landis are extremely serious?
For example, the cafeteria in Landis has six floors, tailor-made according to students with different consumption levels.
From the first to the sixth floor, the dishes become more exquisite and luxurious with each floor. Of course, the prices also rise accordingly.
Unlike Miss Yishui who likes to sit on the sixth floor to show off, Luo Wanqing pulled Lin Sheng and stopped on the second floor.
She locked her eyes on a hot pot restaurant and became greedy.
“Would you like hot pot?”
Lin Sheng shrugged, "Anything is fine."
As soon as the two entered the store, all kinds of looks came from all directions.
Being the center of attention, Luo Wanqing was neither arrogant nor impatient. He ordered a few dishes that the two of them liked, and then turned around on his mobile phone at his fingertips out of boredom.
I wanted to take a look at the hot searches, but it turned out that all the hot searches had my name on them.
So Luo Wanqing put down his cell phone, scanned it like this, and saw a group of uninvited guests at the door of the store.
I saw Zhou Yuying walking in the middle with her arms folded, looking like a wealthy lady.
Heaving a long sigh of relief, Luo Wanqing averted his eyes.
Sensing Luo Wanqing's change in mood, Lin Sheng asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"Look at the door."
Following Luo Wanqing's words, Lin Sheng paused.
Immediately afterwards, she accurately complained, "bad luck."
The phrase "enemies meet on a narrow road" applies perfectly to Luo Wanqing. For example, when Zhou Yuying, who was just about to take a seat, caught a glimpse of her, she immediately narrowed her eyes and walked over like a provocateur.
"Hey, who is this?"
Zhou Yuying was seen crossing her arms and looking at Luo Wanqing with disdain.
"Isn't this Luo Wanqing, the big star of our speech? Didn't you succeed very successfully at Gu's house? Why did you end up eating on the second floor?"
As soon as Zhou Yuying finished speaking, several little sisters around Zhou Yuying laughed mockingly with her.
Faced with the other party's strange aura, Luo Wanqing's face remained calm.
After a long time, maybe his ears were getting annoyed, and Luo Wanqing pulled his lower lip without emotion.
"Aren't you on the second floor too?"
In one sentence, Zhou Yuying's expression changed and she directly placed her rice card on the table.
The gilt rice card shines under the light, exuding nobility.
Zhou Yuying was so proud that her little face almost lifted to the sky.
She snorted coldly, then said in a show off manner, "This is the card my dad just got for me at school a few days ago. I just wanted to eat on the second floor, so I condescended to come to the second floor."
"It's different from some fake socialites who appear to be goddesses but secretly only deserve to sit on the second floor~"
There were several confrontations, and how often did Zhou Yuying not come over to stir up trouble, only to be slapped in the face and left?
Glancing at the card with a limit of five million, Luo Wanqing only felt funny.
She glanced at Zhou Yuying coldly, "The bracelet on your wrist looks familiar."
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yuying's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.
As if she had caught something to show off, Zhou Yuying raised her wrist like a successful villain and said.
"It's okay. It's just an antique that my father gave me casually. It's not very valuable, just tens of millions."
"The most important thing is that this bracelet is the only one in the world, and the craftsman who carved it was also a famous craftsman in ancient times."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the little sisters around Zhou Yuying suddenly lit up, and they began to chirp and compliment her.
Among the lively praises, Luo Wanqing's cold voice was obviously much more abrupt.
The girl was seen holding her head with one hand and a meaningful smile on her face.
"Is it."
The next second, Luo Wanqing took out an identical bracelet from his bag.
"What a coincidence, I have the same one here."
The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment. Before Zhou Yuying's face instantly turned pale, Luo Wanqing spoke leisurely.
"When your father knelt at the door of my house and begged my grandfather to accept him as his disciple, my grandfather dismissed him casually."
"You can wear hundreds of thousands of gadgets casually, but how can they be as amazing as you say?"
Luo Wanqing's words were like a basin of ice water pouring down on Zhou Yuying's head.
"impossible!"
"How is it impossible?" Luo Wanqing raised his eyebrows, looking more and more carefree and lazy, "I can find more than a dozen bracelets of the same style at home. My grandfather asked an old friend to make them as a gift for his apprenticeship."
As if she had been slapped several times in public, Zhou Yuying only felt her cheeks burning.
She angrily took off the bracelet, raised her hand as if to break it, and then put it on again timidly.
Zhou Yuying raised her hand and pointed a trembling finger at Luo Wanqing. Her face turned red, her voice was sullen, and her warning words were exactly the same as before.
"Luo Wanqing, just wait for me!"
After the meeting, Zhou Yuying had no intention of continuing to eat here.
I saw her leaving the hot pot restaurant angrily with her little sister Yishui.
Watching the other party leave, Luo Wanqing reluctantly took a sip of tea.
Lin Sheng, who had a clear view of everything, rushed to her and asked, "You just killed the person with such a blank expression?"
"It's the same drama every time. It's a painless provocation. I know her words by heart."
Staring at his best friend's calm look and recalling the scene where Zhou Yuying's face turned white and purple, Lin Sheng couldn't help but laugh.
After a small interlude, the hot pot was quickly served.
The fragrance seemed like a small hand, gently stroking away all the slight displeasure in Luo Wanqing's heart.
I saw Luo Wanqing holding long chopsticks and eating heartily.
Amidst the steam, a thin layer of sweat formed on the tip of her nose.
The tip of her nose seemed to be filled with mist, adding a bit of softness to the girl who had been chilly all morning.
Sudden.
The sofa next to Luo Wanqing sank into a piece.
Looking sideways at the uninvited guest, Luo Wanqing immediately frowned.
"Why are you here?"
"Why can't I?"
Su Mu waved to the waiter to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, ordered a few more dishes, and then motioned with his eyes to Luo Wanqing to move inside.
Luo Wanqing didn't move, as if he didn't want to share the table.
Su Mu put down his chopsticks and took out a folded square document from his pocket.
He shook his head and said, "You asked me to check it before, but you don't want it anymore?"
Hearing this, Luo Wanqing moved his position slightly.
She grabbed the file with one hand and opened it.
The first thing that caught her eye was the strange man she photographed in front of the bar that night.