C11 The Date 2

The restaurant was actually not considered small. The windows were bright and clean, and it could not be compared to a big restaurant. However, in the eyes of ordinary students, it was still very high-end.

Irene liked this restaurant. Not only were the dishes different from her taste, but the living room did not have the smell of oil and smoke. The hygiene was very good.

"This is the menu. Take a look at what you like to eat." Irene placed a red-colored menu in front of the man.

The man pushed it back. "We agreed that I will treat you to this meal, so you can order whatever you want."

Irene curled her lips. Even if she ordered all the dishes in this restaurant, it would not cost more than ten thousand. She felt extremely distressed for her 13,000 yuan.

However, since she was already here, Irene did not have the nerve to change her mind and eat at another restaurant.

She ordered ten dishes in one go, then ordered a drink and rice. She asked him, "Take a look at what you want to add."

"Just these," the man said.

Irene muttered to herself that he was stingy, then shouted for the lady boss to report the menu.

The lady boss knew Irene, and her ambiguous gaze swept over the two of them. She sized up the man who looked extremely outstanding, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. "Irene, where did you bring your boyfriend to eat? You look like a couple at first glance."

Irene and the man looked at each other at the same time. It was hard to tell if they were husband and wife, but both of them were wearing sportswear today. They looked like a pair of black and white freaks.

After staring at each other for two seconds, the two of them turned their gazes away at the same time, feeling slightly awkward.

"Auntie, stop teasing me. He's just an ordinary friend. I just happened to pass by and brought him here for a meal," Irene explained in embarrassment.

The man's lips curled into a smile.

The lady boss could tell from the man's expression that it wasn't as simple as what Irene had said. "Now, it will be the same in the future. I think you two really look like a couple."

After teasing them, she handed the menu to the kitchen and gave each of them a glass of orange juice. "Irene is a regular customer here. This is for you."

"Thank you, Auntie!" Irene smiled, but she was shouting in her heart, 'Don't save money for Daivet!' She even thought that she had eaten too little.

After the lady boss left, the man asked in a low voice, "Do we really look like a couple?"

Irene's cheeks were covered in a thin layer of pink. "Don't take the jokes that the lady boss said seriously. Oh right, I called you yesterday, why didn't you pick up?"

The topic of a couple really made her feel shy!

The man's indifferent and gentle face revealed a hint of discomfort. "I didn't pick up your call."

"Is that so?" The pink on Irene's face faded away and her voice was indifferent.

She didn't have any expression, but the man could tell that she was unhappy.

He frowned slightly and thought to himself, "Who touched my phone?" He subtly changed the topic. "I'll check the phone records when I get back. You still haven't told me about your two blind dates. Can you tell me now?"

"You came today just for this?" Irene stared at him.

If he dared to say it, she would definitely blow his head off! Not answering her calls, rejecting her, but coming to listen to her past trauma. What kind of wicked taste was this?

Of course, the man could not say it. The corner of his mouth raised into a small arc, and he blurted out, "No, I came to meet you."

After saying that, he was slightly stunned.

These words were completely unthought. Was it an excuse, or was it the true thoughts that he had hidden in his heart?

He looked at the girl in front of him seriously. She was very ordinary, so ordinary that he felt that she was pleasing to the eye and comfortable.

Irene did not know what to say. She could see the sincerity in his eyes and the seriousness in his tone.

In such a short time, the Lady Boss served the first dish, which just happened to alleviate the awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

The first time they met, it was almost always Irene who spoke and led the topic. Now that Irene was eating silently, the man realized that he did not know what to say.

He thought for a while and asked Irene about the basic things such as where she lived, what she liked, and what she did.

Irene casually answered. She had answered these questions nine times in a row, so she was very familiar with it.

The meal ended with the man asking Irene.

After paying the bill, the two of them walked out of the restaurant. Irene noticed that the man was following her without leaving a single step. She asked with a smile, "Do you not want your bicycle?"