Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Song Chengbin took Zhang Shiya to a western restaurant and was stopped by Zhang Shiya as soon as he was about to enter.

"I don't like western food."

Song Chengbin felt that girls with family background and status like her would like western food, but he didn't expect that even Zhang Shiya was different from other rich ladies.

"Where to eat? Don't be too far away. I can carry you behind my back.

"I'm fine. Put me down and I'll take you to a good place."

"Your feet are swollen, don't let go!" How could Song Chengbin be willing for her to walk again?

"But you volunteered to carry me and go to S Road." S Road is half an hour's walk from Lovers Street. Besides, Song Chengbin has never been to S Road at all.

"My God, I'd better ask the driver to pick me up."

"I knew it was like this." After saying that, Zhang Shiya jumped down quickly and said, "Look, I'm fine. Let's go for the food." Song Chengbin felt that when it came to delicious food, Zhang Shiya was no longer cold and became very cute, like a complete foodie.

When he arrived at S Road, Song Chengbin was really an eye-opener. He really didn't know that there was such a prosperous food street in Shensijia City. He couldn't help but coo his stomach. He didn't expect that Zhang Shiya, a rich girl, would like to eat snacks. Zhang Shiya took Song Chengbin to eat from beginning to end. The two of them ate happily. Sometimes Song Chengbin played a trick on Zhang Shiya, and she was not angry. She secretly fought back in the dark. Song Chengbin was caught off guard. Sometimes Zhang Shiya wiped Song Chengbin's mouth, wiped his face, and then laughed. Sometimes... The two of them were in the food street. After a relaxing and pleasant afternoon, Song Chengbin saw the other side of Zhang Shiya. Zhang Shiya also has the cute and naughty little girls. She can also joke, tease people, and care about others.

The two of them had a hard time eating, so they called the driver. Today's last harvest was to know Zhang Shiya's home. Her home is about the same size as Song Chengbin's. It is well decorated and magnificent, but it lacks a trace of excitement, full of desert, exactly the same as what was written in the survey materials. Zhang Shiya got out of the car. Song Chengbin got out of the car and held her in his arms, "Let me warm you..."

Song Chengbin's sudden words moved Zhang Shiya's heart, but she was afraid to love this thing. She had never loved it, and she was afraid.

She pushed Song Chengbin away and said, "Goodbye!"

Song Chengbin left at ease when he saw that the light upstairs was on.