When Will My Childhood Sweetheart Marry Me?-Chapter 62 - 0: Which Hand Did She Touch You With?

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Chapter 62: Chapter 062: Which Hand Did She Touch You With?

The voice, as ever, sounded deserving of a beating, but when it reached Tang Xing’s ears, it was as if she had seen her savior. πšπ—Ώπ—²πžπš π•–π›π—»π—Όπ―π•–πš•.πšŒπ—Όπ—Ί

The group of boys were all tall, and the moment they entered, the entire restaurant felt cramped.

Xu Kanfeng was in charge of ordering at the counter, while Pei Yan strode over to the table by the door and sat down next to the vacant seat by Jiang Shuyao.

Boss Pei was relaxed, lazily leaning back in his chair, his long arm carelessly draped over the back of the girl’s chair, and he asked her nonchalantly, "What did you order?"

The atmosphere changed abruptly, and Jiang Shuyao felt like life was too dramatic.

She glanced at the vocational high school girl still standing in the aisle, completely bewildered, and said lightly, "Don’t sit here, you’re blocking their light."

Pfft.

Tang Xing couldn’t help giving her a thumbs up.

Chen Jin had long felt that the girl beside them was an eyesore, but with Little Fairy’s comment, he immediately caught on.

He looked around and realized that every damn person at that table was from the vocational high school.

Shit, Shen Man, that woman, was also there.

Last time at North Alley, Liang Zixiao caused trouble, and it was related to this woman.

Having put Brother Yan through the trouble of giving a self-criticism last time, and now she dares to look for trouble when she had come to them?

Chen Jin was just about to stand up, holding a grudge in his heart with nowhere to vent, when he was stopped by the words of the boss sitting opposite him.

A chill spread across Pei Yan’s face, and he turned his head to ask the girl beside him, "Which hand did she touch you with?"

"..."

Jiang Shuyao’s eyelids twitched, and she started to regret her actions slightly.

Students from the nearby schools probably all knew of Yunzhong’s Boss Pei, and the vocational high school girl went pale upon hearing him, not daring to move, desperately seeking help from Shen Man behind her with her eyes.

Shen Man hadn’t expected such a chance encounter in a random place for a meal.

She had met Pei Yan twice, both times before she broke up with Liang Zixiao.

The first was at a motorcycle race in Seaside City, where the young racer took victory with an impressive lead.

The second was behind the vocational high school, where he alone took on more than a dozen of Liang Zixiao’s men, then coldly left behind a stack of medical bills after the fight and walked away.

Shen Man would never forget how, when the young man tipped his head back to drink water, sweat trailed down his stern, sexy cheek, his eyes carrying a crisp and unrestrained air. Even just standing there without moving, his strong presence was enough to make the hearts of all the girls present skip a beat.

In that moment, she felt that compared to this boss of Yunzhong, Liang Zixiao was truly weak.

Later, she learned that Pei Yan was the young master of the Zhi Zhen Group, the so-called Little Demon King who could terrorize half of Rong City.

At that time, Shen Man had only one thought in her head: she wanted to be Pei Yan’s girlfriend!

She had never found the opportunity, but she had never expected to quite literally bump into it today.

The standoff was still happening at the entrance when Shen Man took the initiative to pick up a nearby glass of beer, walking confidently to Boss Pei and stopping in front of him amidst the gaze of all her sisters, "My sister is ignorant. I’ll offer this drink as an apology. Pei Yan, why don’t you give me some face?"

The restaurant suddenly went quiet.

A group of the vocational high school girls all turned their eyes to the Yunzhong boss.

Waiting with bated breath.

At this moment, the focus of everyone’s attention maintained a blank expression, his hand resting on the back of the girl’s chair, idly twirling the ends of her hair, completely at ease and languid.

Only from an angle unseen by the others, a cold glint flickered beneath those dark pupils.

Jiang Shuyao quietly glanced at her phone; there were still half an hour before self-study class started, wondering what on earth the guy beside her was up to.

She couldn’t care less about the others around her and turned her gaze aside, speaking indifferently, "Could you remove your hand?"

With the girl speaking up, the attention of the onlookers snapped back to the present.

Shen Man suddenly realized the ambiguous nature of Pei Yan and that girl’s relationship.

What was going on, did he have a girlfriend?

Shen Man, feeling ignored and somewhat embarrassed.

However, it was also expected, so she took a deep breath, downed the drink, her voice tinged with a grievance, "Look, I’m being sincere here. Pei Yan, can’t you just let it go?"