Xiang Wan seemed a little drunk.
When Yu Zhou discovered it, Xiang Wan was sitting sideways on the chair, leaning slightly towards Peng Qianzhi. He took Peng Qianzhi's hand with one hand, held it in his own, then held Peng Qianzhi's hand with both hands and shook it gently.
With rosy cheeks and rosy cheeks, he looked at her with wine in his eyes.
Peng Xizhi's heart skipped a beat.
"What's wrong?" She quickly put her legs together and turned to the other side.
Yu Zhou stared at him alertly and saw Xiang Wan glance at him shyly, then his gaze awkwardly fell back on Peng Xizhi's face.
She said solemnly and softly, "Director Peng, I want to act coquettishly with you."
Yu Zhou's pupils dilated rapidly and the security alarm beeped.
She tried to stand up to stop Xiang Wan, but she was so hasty that she tripped over the leg of a chair. Su Chang reached out to support her, and Yu Zhou instinctively took advantage of the situation and held Su Chang's hand.
She turned to look at Su Chang with a look of panic still on her face. Her hands were cold and her handshake was neither too strong nor too light, familiar to the core.
Yu Zhou retracted his hand and said, "I'm sorry."
"fine."
Peng Qianzhi asked Xiang Wan in confusion, "Why are you...acting like a spoiled child?"
Xiang Wan said softly: "My family has no money, but I want to attend a training class. I want to..."
She suppressed her drunkenness and breathed in waves.
Peng Xizhi got goosebumps all over his body and blurted out, "I'll let you go."
"Ah?" Xiang Wan raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Zhou again, "I don't want to be exempted, as long as you hit me, it will be fine."
Peng Qizhi was so scared that he was about to cry. What kind of hobby is this
She swallowed hard and pulled her hand back, "First of all, I'm not."
"Secondly, I don't have a boyfriend or anything, but I don't have that, like, SM fetish." He said this in a low voice.
Xiang Wan opened his soft eyes and didn't understand a word.
"Discount, it's a discount, Director Peng." Yu Zhou turned her head around and wanted to shout with a loud speaker, but it was too embarrassing. She lowered her voice while anxiously refuting the rumor.
"Oh." Peng Qianzhi let out a long sigh and stroked his chest, "I was scared to death."
"Well," Yu Zhou pouted, "I'm sorry, Director Peng, I didn't explain it to her clearly. We'll pay as usual."
"It's okay, it's okay. I told her to exempt her from the class. It's okay, even though I was scared just now, but I never take back what I said. In fact, I also think she is quite talented. It shouldn't be a problem to add a spot for her to audit the class. But if she wants textbooks and teaching aids, you have to pay for them, as well as canteen meal cards. Our training class provides all of these, so there will be no auditing spots." Peng Xizhi came to her senses and explained to Yu Zhou.
"She is only 18 years old and has no education. It is not easy for her. You can use the money for the training class to enroll her in a cultural class. She cannot go to school without literacy."
"Yeah, that's what I said." Yu Zhou listened with his head down, poking the bowl with his chopsticks, and suddenly felt like he was being called in as a parent.
The two chatted for a while about Xiang Wan's growth issues and some other things, and the meal was coming to an end.
Peng Xizhi went out to scan the code and pay, and everyone got up with their bags and walked out in twos and threes.