Han Shao was as gentleman as ever. As soon as they walked into the store, he pulled out a seat for her and ordered drinks.
Perhaps to outsiders, the two of them are really a good match.
However, Song Xi did not drink the iced coffee that Han Shao ordered for her, but asked the waiter to bring her a glass of water.
He is indeed a gentleman and always considers ladies first, but such behavior is sometimes too authoritarian.
He may not have thought that not everyone likes to drink coffee.
Just as Song Xi was drinking water, Mo Sen also came into the store.
The black baseball cap was worn very low, and the large mask almost covered most of his face.
He just came along to take a look today and had no plans to show up.
If Song Xi knew that I was following her secretly, she would definitely be unhappy.
"Mr. Han, let me be frank. We are not suitable. I don't know why you are so persistent with me, but I must tell you that I absolutely do not like you. I hope that after today, you will not disturb my life again."
She opened her mouth and said a lot of things, thinking that Han Shao would be angry, but she was wrong. Han Shao didn't show any sign of being angry at all.
He even laughed.
Song Xi was sure that she was not mistaken, Han Shao was really laughing.
This made her confused. What on earth was Han Shao thinking
"I know," he said with a smile on his face. "Don't worry, I won't bother you again. I regard today's meeting as a farewell."
Yes, goodbye. After today, they will probably never see each other again.
Because after today, there will no longer be a person named Song Xi in this world.
He took out his cell phone, looked at it, typed a text message and sent it out, then put the phone away as if nothing had happened.
Hearing this, Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief. She had originally thought that given how persistent Han Shao had been before, it would be difficult to negotiate today, but he turned out to be unexpectedly easy to talk to.
Song Xi always felt that Han Shao was a person with multiple personalities. He was different all of a sudden and it was hard to understand him.
Never mind, as long as the problem is solved.
"That's good. Thank you very much Mr. Han for your understanding." She said with a smile.
Mo Sen, who was sitting not far away and didn't know the situation, felt uncomfortable when he saw her smiling so happily at Han Shao.
"What's there to be thankful for? Relationships are a matter of mutual consent. Since you don't like me, why should I waste my time?"
He said it as a matter of course.
Song Xi smiled and nodded, while complaining in his mind: He changes his expression really quickly, he didn't say this before.
"By the way," Han Shao held a small spoon in his hand and stirred the coffee in front of him, "Do you want to hear a story?"
"story?"
Song Xi was puzzled. What story was being told? She was not a three-year-old child. It was a complete waste of time.
"A story about a carousel." He lowered his eyes so that no one could see them.
Song Xi was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "Forget it, I'm tired today, so I won't listen to the story."
As she said that, she stood up with her bag in hand and said, "Now that everything has been made clear, I will go back first."
Han Shao stood up slowly and said, "Come together, I should go back too."
"Okay." Song Xi nodded.
The two walked out of the bar and soon left the amusement park.
"Or, I'll take you back."
He suggested.
"No need, I can just take a ride back by myself. Goodbye, Mr. Han."
As she spoke, she was about to cross the road, intending to catch a ride at the roadside stop.