When Xiaolu appeared in front of Tianhao in casual attire, Tianhao's eyes lit up. In fact, his big sister looked quite cute, especially with a face almost devoid of any makeup, giving off a extraordinary freshness. None of the women around him dared to appear so naturally in front of others. If they didn't wear makeup, it might be uncertain how scary they would look.
Xiaolu, with a serious expression, sat down next to Tianhao in the co-driver's seat, maintaining a serious demeanor. She kept silently repeating these two words in her mind, or else he might tease her again.
"Respected big sister, may I ask what you'd like for a late-night snack?"
"I don't ask for the best, just the most expensive. Hmph."
"All right, as long as you can name it, I, Lin Tianhao, will accompany you to the end."
Xiaolu turned her eyes around, feeling a bit puzzled. She had no idea what was the most expensive. If it weren't for being stubborn with Tianhao, she would prefer to go to the old street vendor she used to visit and enjoy a hearty meal.
"If you are sincere, just take the car to the most expensive restaurant in the city. Why bother asking me?"
"Okay, let's go for French cuisine."
"Suit yourself." Xiaolu fell silent, looking at the night scenery outside. It turns out sitting in a high-end sports car feels this good. Although Tianhao was driving fast, it felt stable, and there was no need to worry about safety.
Tianhao turned on the CD, and heavy metal music echoed in the air.
Xiaolu frowned. Tasteless, she thought. She wanted Tianhao to turn off the CD, but when she turned her head, she saw Tianhao immersed in the rhythm of the music, nodding slightly in sync with the beat. His side profile was unexpectedly handsome, with a tall nose, long eyelashes, and a graceful chin that added vividness to his face.
Some stray strands of his semi-long hair were blown by the breeze, and one mischievous strand covered one of his eyes. Xiaolu was momentarily captivated.
"Hey, are you peeking at me?"
Xiaolu pursed her lips, withdrew her gaze. No matter how good-looking he was, in her eyes, he was still no different from a devil when he spoke.
"Who wants to peek at you? I'm afraid you're driving too fast, it's dangerous. If I have another car accident, I might not be as lucky as this time."
"Not just a loli but also a jinxed loli." Tianhao muttered quietly.
"You..." Forget it, stay calm. Xiaolu took ten deep breaths, finally managing to resist the urge to argue with Tianhao.
The car stopped in front of the restaurant.
A doorman came forward, politely opened the car door for Xiaolu, and when he saw Tianhao getting out, he bowed and greeted, "Young Master Lin, welcome."
Tianhao handed over the car key, and the doorman bowed and respectfully went to park the car.
"Trying to be cool, hmph." Xiaolu followed behind Tianhao, making a disdainful gesture secretly and then laughed happily.
Inside the restaurant, the decoration was magnificent. In Xiaolu's eyes, it was no less than entering a crystal palace. The soft music made the atmosphere extremely elegant and comfortable.
As they walked towards their table, Xiaolu couldn't help but glance around, taking in the opulent surroundings. Tianhao, accustomed to such places, maintained his composed demeanor.
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Xiaolu pretended to look at the menu. To be honest, it was her first time dining in such an authentic French restaurant. She had only eaten fast food before. Looking at the extensive menu, she was afraid of ordering something unsatisfactory and becoming a target for Tianhao's mockery.
Tianhao seemed to deliberately watch her make a fool of herself. His eyes were not on the menu at all, but on Xiaolu, reveling in her embarrassment.
"Hey, why are you looking at me? Do I have a menu on my face?" Xiaolu shot Tianhao a disdainful glance and continued to look at the menu.
"Haven't you heard of ladies first? I have to wait for you to finish ordering before I can order," Tianhao smirked.
Xiaolu suddenly had an idea, sweetly smiling at the waiter taking their order, she asked, "Sir, could you introduce some of the signature dishes here?"
"I'd be happy to serve you." The waiter made an elegant bow and began listing, "Marseille Fish Soup, Foie Gras, Lobster, Tuna and Potato Salad, Creamy Abalone Soup, and our pizza and Tiramisu are also excellent."
"Alright, I'll have what you just said." Xiaolu proudly raised her chin at Tianhao. Leaning back in her chair, arms crossed in front of her chest, she wore a victorious expression.
"You're cunning." Tianhao stared at Xiaolu with his eyes, as if he wanted to devour her.
"What's wrong? Can't afford the bill?" Xiaolu teased playfully.
Before Tianhao could respond, the waiter quickly said to Xiaolu, "Miss, you must be kidding. With Young Master Lin's capability, buying the entire restaurant is just a piece of cake. Right, Young Master Lin?" The waiter turned to Tianhao, seeking approval.
Tianhao sneered, "Hey, did you hear that?"
"Hmph, what's so great? It's still your old man's money," Xiaolu retorted without showing any weakness.
"Don't go too far." Tianhao, touched on a sore spot, slammed the table, stood up, and walked away.
"Hey, where are you going? You're not leaving me here alone, are you?" Xiaolu panicked.
"I'm going to the restroom." Tianhao spat out these words with malice.
"That's fine." Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief. She had spoken a bit too harshly just now, probably embarrassing him.
As Tianhao left, the waiter returned, apologizing to Xiaolu, "I'm sorry if I offended you, Miss."
Xiaolu waved it off, "It's not your fault. I'm used to his arrogance."
"Master Lin, what would you like to order?"
"The usual, and also a bottle of wine." Tianhao didn't look back and headed toward the restroom.
"Very well." The waiter respectfully watched Tianhao walk into the restroom, then turned to Xiaolu with a slight smile, turned and left. He couldn't help but wonder, "Who is this seemingly ordinary woman? She's the first woman I've seen who dares to talk to Young Master Lin like that."