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Xuan Da Yu helplessly watched Xia Yao drive away in his car alone. Before he drives off, he glanced quickly through the window. That glance poked Xuan Da Yu's heart continuously. He is suffering right now, and the unlucky Wang Zhi Shui just happens to come find him at this moment.
"Xuan the rich prince, Xuan the wealthy, Xuan the fucking rich, Xuan...." (Xuan Da Yu's surname is 宣(Xuan) which also mean to declare/announce publicly. Wang Zhi Shui joking around by using his surname.)
The door was thrown opened suddenly and a cold breeze blows forcibly inside. Wang Zhi Shui got scared for a moment, the word he was going to say was fervently forced back down his throat.
Xuan Da Yu looks at Wang Zhi Shui with a darkly disturbed face, "Why are you here again?"
Wang Zhi Shui replied, "I went to this unique stand yesterday. I ate a bowl of hot and sour noodle. But it not enough, so, I bought two more today. I came here specifically to let you taste them."
