Stubbornness

  At the bus stop, warmly sitting and waiting for the bus, tiredly patting his own legs, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the bus stop, the window rolled down, revealing Fang Liu Cheng's handsome face.

  The sunset's rays cast a desolate glow on his face, and he stood there warmly stunned, never expecting to run into him here.

  "Get in the car." Fang Liu Cheng's voice didn't have its usual coldness, but instead had a hint of gentleness, as if he was still the warm and loving man she once knew. Time seemed to have gone back to when she was a little princess and he was her white knight.

  If it weren't for this unexpected turn of events, she feared that she would have thought it was just a terrible nightmare.

  "Never mind, we'll just wait for the bus."

  "Warm, I have something to say to you." Fang Liucheng said calmly, Wen Nuan sat still, Fang Liucheng's eyebrows furrowed, "It takes ten minutes for a bus to arrive here, are you willing to waste time with me like this?"

  "I have nothing to say to you." Warmly turned his face away, not looking at Fang Liu Cheng.

  Fang Liu Cheng opened the car door and roughly pulled Wen Nuan in, she was flustered, there wasn't a single person around, and she had no choice but to be stuffed into the car by him.

  All the way in silence, without a word.

  Looking out of the window with a warm and annoyed expression, deliberately treating Fang Liuyi as air.

  The car stopped in front of an Italian restaurant.

  Fang Liu Cheng led her into the restaurant, and the waiter's gaze was astonished as he swept a circle around Wen Nuan's body before quickly withdrawing his surprise. This was a rather upscale restaurant, with luxurious decorations, soft lighting, elegant piano music, creating a romantic atmosphere.

  The waiter led them to their seats. Wen Juan, who was sitting across from Liu Cheng, ordered calmly as if nothing had happened. She was annoyed and wondered what he wanted to do.

  "Fang Liu Cheng, what do you mean?"

  "Eat while talking." he said calmly.

  Fang Liucheng raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Nuan, he sat indifferently, not ordering food either, clearly not wanting to move, but he didn't mind, and ordered two identical dishes.

  He quietly looked at her, warmth being made uncomfortable by his gaze, "What did you find me for?"