Chapter 909 - Lord Xiaxia’s Beloved Little Yize (6)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
An Xiaxia hesitated, but eventually asked, âJust a businesswoman? Nothing more?â
âThatâs right.â Sheng Yize frowned a little. âWhat else can she be?â
The look on An Xiaxiaâs face went rigid for a moment before she shook her head and said, âItâs nothing.â
Since Lan Yu wanted to keep it from everyone, she wasnât going to be the whistleblower.
The car drove through the busy streets. Outside, neon lights flickered and stars twinkled in the night sky. An Xiaxia rolled down the window to let in some fresh air. She then saw that something was different today. âThis isnât our way back home, is it?â
âHeh.â Sheng Yize chuckled. âI didnât think youâd realize that, since you have no sense of direction at all.â
âHey... I do remember the way back home, ok?!â She had grown up in Yu City, after all.
Sheng Yize turned the steering wheel. âIâm taking you to get a late night snack.â
An Xiaxia was touched. âHow did you know I didnât eat enough at dinner?â
Sheng Yize paused a little when he heard An Xiaxia make a list as she counted on her fingers. âI want skewered lamb, crayfish... Ah! And spicy hot pot, too!â
Seeing that she was practically drooling, Sheng Yize was a little uneasy.
Should he... feed this little woman before proposing to her?
After making that decision, he dialed a number and left some instructions.
An Xiaxia was still immersed in her imagination of all the food, and when the car stopped outside a majestic-looking Western-style restaurant, she was rather disappointed.
âHm... I think I prefer Chinese food for now.â
Fighting back his urge to offer a sarcastic comment, Sheng Yize cajoled her. âDonât worry. Iâll ask the chef to make you some crayfish.â
An Xiaxiaâs face lit up. âCan he do that?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSure.â How on earth would he know? Just get her inside first!
They were the only customers in the restaurant. The lights were muted, emphasizing the romantic and refined atmosphere.
A row of white candles had been lit beside the best window seats, which had been decorated with white roses flown in from abroad.
A violinist and a pianist were playing in one corner of the restaurant. It couldnât be any more beautiful.
An Xiaxia tugged at Sheng Yizeâs sleeve and whispered, âIs the food awful here?â
âHuh?â
âLook, there are no customers. No oneâs eating here, so it must be the food!â An Xiaxia made a fuss as she analyzed the situation. âHow about we eat somewhere else?â
Sheng Yize swore he was having a stroke. Like hell they were going somewhere else! This was the best restaurant in Yu City! He had rented the place for the night just for An Xiaxia!
âThe food here is delicious. Really. Iâve been here before...â Sheng Yize found her such a pain in the neck.
âAlright...â An Xiaxia scratched her head and took her seat.
The waiter went up to their table politely and An Xiaxia asked expectantly, âDo you have spicy crayfish here?â
The corner of the waiterâs mouth twitched. âMaâam... We have Australian lobster and lobster sashimi... but we donât have spicy crayfish here...â
An Xiaxia pursed her lips in disappointment. âSheng Yize, I...â She wanted to leave.
Before she could finish, Sheng Yize cut her off. âJust serve everything I ordered earlier.â
âYes.â
An Xiaxia was surprised. âYou ordered already?
âYes,â Sheng Yize said with a straight face. âAnd theyâre very expensive. So, youâll have to finish everything and let nothing go to waste.â
That successfully convinced An Xiaxia. She nodded repeatedly and said, âIâll do my best!â
Good. She was as dumb as ever.
They ate their dinner while the piano and violin played on.
Fireworks suddenly exploded outside. The view was spectacular.
An Xiaxia looked up and her eyes flickered, as if there were flaming stars in them.
âDo you like it?â Sheng Yize asked.