In the evening, the close friends clamoured to celebrate Jibai's first photo shoot.
All the best friends wore little white dresses, all dressed up like innocent girls. But Jibai knew that they could just roll up their sleeves and sit down to dry the hot pot, chewing the chilli peppers and being so hot that they didn't want to be seen at all.
The group walked into the most popular hot pot restaurant outside the school.
It seems to be late; the hot pot restaurant is full of guests, and there is no room.
This hot pot restaurant tastes very good, and it is difficult to find a restaurant with a similar taste. The girls are obviously a little disappointed.
At this moment, Yin Xiaxia poked Jibai with her elbow and whispered, "The table inside against the wall is Xie for following them."
Jibai looked up and saw Xie Sui.
Wearing a thin black round-neck sweater, he was holding his sleeves and pouring sesame oil on himself, revealing a slender white arm.
Wearing a long leaf-shaped silver ring on the left index finger.
Xie Sui has a wild personality, but he often wears delicate accessories, such as the silver leaf ring.
For example, his earrings, his keychain, etc. are all very unique gadgets.
Xie Sui is full of a certain abnormal love for exquisite objects, but at the same time, he is extremely critical.
In short, he is a man who is unpredictable and difficult to get along with.
Several boys also saw Jibai.
"Did she interview that girl today?"
"Wow, aren't you playing on your phone and haven't watched the interview? Remember all of this."
"Whose little eyes are not for beautiful women? She is so beautiful; of course I remember."
The boy was talking in a low voice, and of course the girls were talking about them.
Both sides are not very embarrassed by the reservedness of young people.
Cong Yuzhou, who was next to Xie Sui, took the initiative to speak: "There is no room, but I can't sit down together."
In small circles on weekdays, the girls are also not afraid of the sky, but at this moment, they are all forced to surround Jibai in the middle, whispering and cooing like a pigeon discussing—
"What to do! Invite us!"
"No! They punch very fiercely! I...I'm afraid."
"But if you don't give face, will you be beaten?"
Xie Sui slowly mixed a bowl of garlic dip and glanced at the girl not far away.
In the crowd, he saw Ji Bai at a glance. She was wearing a decent white shirt with her neckline tied tightly to her neck, revealing a white neck.
Her skin is very white—so white that it turns red with a single pinch.
The shirt is very thin, and because of sweat, the colour of her skin is faintly soaked.
Jibai lowered her head, obviously avoiding his gaze as much as possible, not as a gesture of embarrassment but as a deliberate dodge.
This actually attracted Xie Sui's attention.
Xie Sui smiled and asked, "Little classmate, don't you give me a face?"
Jibai felt the dangerous aura emanating from his light coffee-coloured eyes and whispered, "No..."
"Then come and sit."
Jibai is sure that this sentence is not an interrogative sentence but an imperative sentence.
He has always been like this, with strong desires, a stubborn personality, domineering behaviour, and being selfish, and no one dares disobey him.
Seeing that the girls were almost crying, Cong Yuzhou smiled and eased the atmosphere: "Sister, from a school, come and sit here; don't chirp; eat hot pot and not eat you; what are you afraid of?"
Jibai whispered, "She...they are afraid of being beaten."
The few girls behind him really wanted to kick Jibai's *** one by one.
What did you eat and grow up with? This time is really going to be hard!
Xie Sui looked back at the expectant brothers, moved his neck slightly, and said,
"Come and sit down; don't let me say it a second time."
Although the corners of his eyes were dyed with a smile, his voice was extremely cold.