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The man didn't answer immediately, but lowered his head and looked at her tightly gripped wrist.

Only now did Su Ming realize that he was holding onto him tightly.

Upon seeing this, Su Wen quickly let go and took a step back as he looked at Su Li inquiringly.

"I'm not following you." The man lowered his arm and said lightly, "I just wanted to get some fresh air."

Su Wenwen raised an eyebrow, "Lazy?"

As a waitress, she ignored the guests all over the place. Instead, she slipped out to "breathe" with her. Wasn't that "lazy"?

The other person casually glanced at her and asked very naturally, "Why did you come out?"

Only then did Su Ming realize that he was also wearing the uniform of a waiter.

Then they would be lazy together.

Thinking up to this point, she suddenly felt that it was funny. Since she had already left that place, she was in no hurry to leave. Su Mo simply sat down on the side of the stairs and patted the seat beside him, "Then let's stay together for a while. Don't worry, I won't inform on you."

Information?

Confusion flashed past her eyes, and a slightly distant smile appeared on her face. Following her invitation, she sat down as well.

He already understood her misunderstanding, but he didn't want to point it out.

"You want some biscuits?" Su Ming magnanimously wrote a letter and passed a package of biscuits to the other party. It was better to be alone than in front of everyone.

That person glanced at Biscuit and shook his head. His reaction was rather calm. Su Ming didn't know if he was missing a string in his head, or if he was really just feeling happy.

"You're welcome, no accomplice. All of these things are not eaten by the guests. It's a pity that they will all be thrown away when we get back. " Su Ming thought that Su Li didn't want to cause any trouble and tried to persuade him.

The man saw that she was determined, so he reluctantly took a piece, but he did not put it in his mouth, but only held it between his fingers. For some reason, even though it was the most leisurely action, Su Wen actually felt that it was very elegant.

— A high quality waiter, she thought to herself.

"It's noisy inside, isn't it?" she said noncommittally. He chomped away at the biscuit.

"Yes."

"There are so many beauties here this time, and they're all in bathing suits. It can't be that you're seeing things, so you came out to clear out the loot, then you go back and work harder, right? " Following Su Ming's letter to the Eight Trigrams, there was another crisp sound like a mouse stealing food.

"..." "Right."

This fellow seemed to be unable to find any other words to reply to this question, other than the word "En".

It was probably because the two sides weren't familiar with each other yet.

"I'm Su Mo. What's your name?" After eating half of the biscuit and filling his stomach up, Su Ming stood up and clapped his hands. He wiped his hands on his body, then casually extended his hands and introduced himself.

He hesitated, then shook her hand with his free hand.

Very beautiful hands.

In his hands, it was as though he was holding a piece of jade. However, it was a cold jade.

"Your face is not good, and your hands are too cold. You should pay more attention to your body." Su Wen retracted his hand and suggested in a rather sincere tone, "Therefore, next time someone wants to treat you to a meal, don't reject it. Eat more."

He had been holding that biscuit in his hand the entire time. He hadn't even touched it.

He really could not stand temptation.

When A Xin heard this, she lowered her head to look at the biscuit before finally taking a small bite. The posture was still so graceful and natural that it made people envious.