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Tang Yijue steadied the steering wheel. It was raining non-stop, and his vision was hazy. Even the street lamps didn't seem to be lit up.

Fu Xingchen turned his head to look at him. At this moment, he looked as if he had drawn an elegant picture. His thin lips were pursed, and he wore a white shirt and casual pants. He really did look like he had transcended the mortal world.

"What did you get Jason to say to my father?"

Thinking about Fu Mo's sudden change in attitude, Fu Xingchen could only think of this reason.

If it weren't for what Jason had said when he went to get his things, how could Fu Mo have changed his attitude towards him so quickly?

"So sure it's me?"

Tang Yijue raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Fu Xingchen rolled his eyes. "I'm not that stupid."

Is it obviously okay?

If it wasn't for him, who else would have such great ability? Moreover, Fu Mo would not mention him for no reason.

Tang Yijue didn't say anything and just stopped the car. He looked at her and said, "Let's go eat first."

Only then did Fu Xingchen notice that the car was parked outside a restaurant. She felt that she was hungry, so she nodded.

They got out of the car and went into the restaurant.

This restaurant was a little retro and looked very elegant and clean.

The two of them chose a seat and sat down. The waiter came over with a menu.

When the waiter saw his two outstanding appearances, he couldn't help but be stunned. However, it was purely out of admiration. He returned to his senses and politely asked, "What would the two of you like to order?"

Fu Xingchen was unfamiliar with this restaurant. He looked at Tang Yijie, who didn't even look at the menu as he directly said, "Two bowls of noodles."

Waiter: "OK."

After the waiter left, Fu Xingchen tilted his head and looked at him, "Didn't I say that I would be back a little later? Why haven't you eaten yet?"

"Didn't I tell you I didn't eat?" Tang Yijue glanced at her.

Fu Xingchen was speechless. This awkward man.

She didn't bother to argue with him.

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Viscount Tang wanted to say something, but seeing that Fu Xingchen didn't seem to care at all, he raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Soon, the noodles were ready. Fu Xingchen was already hungry. As soon as the noodles were served, he started to gobble them down.

As Fu Xingchen ate, his eyes flashed with praise, "Delicious!"

Tang Yijue couldn't help but laugh at her hungry appearance.

"You can come often."

"Sure."

She could learn by the way.

Her stomach was no longer empty and Fu Xingchen's eating speed slowed down. She looked at Tang Yijue, who was eating the noodles methodically, and suddenly said, "I'll design the accessories for this collaboration. I'm also a novice, and you're familiar with this aspect. So, where do you think we should start from?"

Right now, she only felt that it was one, first and first. She was originally very unfamiliar with this aspect, but now the pressure was still this great.

She didn't know what to do.