Chapter 34: Shura Field on the Dinner Table

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Liu Qingzhi walked into the box and did not look at Huo Zheng and the other four sitting at the long table. Instead, she looked at the layout of the place first.

The space of the box is not very large, but the overall atmosphere is decorated very elegantly. The main colors are simple black and white, the lighting is soft, there are murals on the wall, and the floor is covered with gray carpet.

To be fair, this is the best dining environment he has seen since he came to this world.

After taking in the entire environment, Liu Qingzhi turned his gaze to the food placed on the long table. The quantity was not large, but it was more abundant than he expected.

Seeing that Liu Qingzhi's attention had never been on them since they entered the private room, Huo Zheng and the other four all looked a little unnatural.

Especially Xiao Xiangyang, although he tried his best to restrain himself, regret and bitterness still emerged uncontrollably in his eyes.

How much he looked down on Liu Qingzhi before, how much he regretted it now. Even though several hours had passed since they separated from Liu Qingzhi at the museum, the feeling of regret that made his entire heart tighten still did not ease much.

When he thought about how he had offered to be Liu Qingzhi's dog at the museum and was rejected on the spot, he felt ashamed.

But he couldn't bear to give up just like that.

In the end, it was the desire to get close to Liu Qingzhi that overcame the shamelessness that even he himself couldn't help but despise.

He moved his lips, "Liu Qingzhi, I-"

But just as he opened his mouth, Zhao Jiayan pulled out an empty seat at the long table. The sound of the bench rubbing against the floor effectively interrupted Xiao Xiangyang's words.

As if he didn't notice Xiao Xiangyang's darkened face, Zhao Jiayan said to Liu Qingzhi very considerately: "Xiao Zhi, sit here."

He called her Xiao Zhi in a very intimate and familiar way.

Huo Zheng and the other four paused slightly.

Especially Xiao Xiangyang and Jiang Yu, when they didn't know that Liu Qingzhi was the Dark Night Butcher, when they heard this name from Zhao Jiayan's mouth, they just felt that Zhao Jiayan was very pretentious and flattering.

But now, the emotions that well up from the bottom of my heart are envy and a very subtle jealousy.

Xiao Xiangyang tightened his hands hanging at his sides.

Jiang Yu also pursed his lips unconsciously.

Wei Ziming and Wei Wen on the side looked at Zhao Jiayan, then at Liu Qingzhi, their eyes flickered for a moment, and they said nothing.

As for Huo Zheng, although his expression did not seem to change, the overall impression he gave was that he was not in a good mood.

The expressions of these people...

Seeing this, Zhao Jiayan felt happy.

The corners of his mouth curled up happily, and after sitting down in the empty seat next to Liu Qingzhi, he looked like a distinguished guest: "Can we start eating?"

This sentence directly changed the topic to eating, and even the most basic greetings were skipped.

He looked as if he wasn't going to communicate much.

Although Huo Zheng and the other five only wanted to talk to Liu Qingzhi and didn't want to bother with Zhao Jiayan, Liu Qingzhi didn't speak now, which, in a sense, meant that he acquiesced to everything Zhao Jiayan said.

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