Duanmu Zhengjie didn't say anything. The response to Bian Yingning was the closed door.
Bian Yingning let out a sigh and turned around. In the reflection of the French window, she saw her own expressionless face.
It's hard to imagine that the heartfelt words she said just now, like those of a devoted dog, could come from her cold and ruthless face at this moment.
....
It took a full ten minutes for Duanmu Zhengjie to come out, and there was no sign of Bian Yingning in the suite.
On the coffee table, she placed a pink sticky note that read: "Sister, I have something to attend to, I'm really sorry about earlier. I'll apologize to you on my knees next time! I hope you have fun tonight, love you/heart."
Duanmu Zhengjie crumpled the sticky note into a ball and threw it into the trash can, leaving only her faint words in the luxurious suite: "A despicable woman."
The lights went out, the door closed, and the suite returned to its original darkness and tranquility.
...
Bian Yingning wanted to wait for Duanmu Zhengjie to come out and send her back. After all, she was the one who splashed wine on her, so she had to take responsibility.
But... after saying so many good things and not getting a response, it was quite awkward.
In addition, Hua Cancan called her and urged her to come to the party. She said she was waiting for her at the entrance of the bar. So Bian Yingning found an excuse and left.
She would find a serious way to apologize to Duanmu Zhengjie later, and... she probably didn't want to see her at this moment.
Bian Yingning got into the car. The road in front of the restaurant was crowded, so the driver drove slowly. Bian Yingning rolled down the window to get some fresh air, and happened to see Shang Qinghui coming out of the Bian family restaurant onto the roadside.
"Huh?"
Shang Qinghui couldn't resist the temptation after Bian Yingning's description of the crab roe rice. She decided to be kind and support the business of the Bian family.
She told herself to think of it as charity and walked into the Bian family restaurant without any guilt.
However, after she enjoyed a full serving of crab roe rice and satisfied her appetite, she came out and saw a black SUV slowly stopping in front of her.
The car window, which was only half rolled down, lowered a bit more, revealing Bian Yingning's mischievous smile.
Shang Qinghui: "...Damn it."
I intended to do a good deed without leaving a trace, but it seems I couldn't hide it after all.
"Oh, Miss Shang, what a coincidence. How come you're coming out of my family's restaurant? Did you not have enough to eat at our restaurant?" Bian Yingning asked with feigned concern.
Shang Qinghui looked left and right. "Oh, the restroom at the Western restaurant was too crowded. I came here to use the restroom."
I just came to take a dump.
Definitely not because I heard Hua Cancan's words and came here for some crab roe rice.
Bian Yingning: "?" Can you fool me?
"Miss Shang," as the two of them engaged in an eye battle, a person suddenly rushed out from the restaurant, "Miss Shang, someone was ignorant earlier. I hope you won't blame us. This crab roe dumpling is a gift for you to taste."
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Become a Master of Drawing False Hope in a Tragic Novel [GL]
RomanceOn the eve of her college graduation, Bian Yingning died tragically, just a little short of obtaining the graduation certificate she had worked hard for over a decade to obtain. With no other choice, she had to listen to the words of the system that...