C101

After the waitress left, the room immediately quieted down, leaving Ling Yiheng and Zuo Zixian sitting face to face.

Zuo Zixian found this room very special, there was actually a CD player on the wall, and beside it, there were also a few CDs on shelves for others to choose from. It seemed to be a music restaurant with nostalgia.

This new discovery immediately made her feel very interesting, and her interest in this place deepened by a few points.

She looked curiously at the CDs. Suddenly, she saw a CD with the ColdPlay band printed on it. She looked at Ling Yiheng and subconsciously put it into the CD player on the wall.

When the music started flowing out, Ling Yiheng's gaze was also attracted over.

"Whenyou tryourbest, butyoudon 'tsuced." Zuozi could not help but narrow his eyes as he softly hummed to himself. She was fairly familiar with this song.

Ling Yiheng raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but open his mouth to reply to the lyrics, "Whenyouget 'd".

Surprised by his excellent voice, Zuo Zixian's eyes widened. Isn't he a businessman? Why the singing is so good, and why the pronunciation seems to be even more standard than that of the English.

"Did you learn music?" she asked, her eyes full of surprise.

It was just a simple sentence, but it had already revealed his nearly professional singing voice, making her have a whole new level of respect for this man.

"I studied music for two years in Eastman School of Music." His voice was as calm as ever.

"Wow." Zuo Zixian almost could not believe it, and could not help but cry out.

Eastman School of Music was the world's number one music academy, with only about 200 new students a year, with no more than 20 percent of them studying abroad.

Seeing the admiration and adoration in his eyes, he finally understood the difference between him and those good-for-nothings.

Such a gaze would not be ignored by the man who was looking at her. Ling Yiheng slightly twitched his mouth, and asked with a hint of ridicule in his voice, "Am I considered outstanding in your eyes?"

Zuo Zisheng's face immediately turned red, and he could naturally hear the meaning behind his words.

"You were destined for excellence from birth, weren't you?" Zuo Zixian met his gaze with a flick of his wrist and returned the gaze with a question. He did not seem to care about his question at all. In any case, it was obvious that he wanted to tease her, so there was no need for her to flatter him.

She leaned most of her weight against the back of the chair, her eyes filled with fatigue. Actually, dealing with the matter of the restaurant these few days was too tiring. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have fallen asleep on his car.

The man couldn't help but laugh at her clever retorts, but when he saw the weariness in her eyes, his gaze flickered slightly and became somewhat gloomy.

His gaze was fixed on her peony like face. She was always stubborn, but at this moment, there was a simple yet clear smile. It was as if he was about to be infected by her, and an extremely faint smile hung on the corner of his lips.

After a few seconds, Zuo Ziqian actually closed his eyes unconsciously, as if he was too tired to even notice Ling Yiheng's focused gaze.

The CD player on the wall continued to play Coldplay. Ling Yiheng could feel that his mood was a little agitated and a little intoxicated. He didn't know if it was because of the song or the girl in front of him.

The song continued playing until a knocking sound came from the door, waking up Zuo Zixian who had just fallen asleep and causing him to suddenly raise his head.

She didn't expect herself to fall asleep again. She gave him an awkward smile. "Sorry, I fell asleep again …"

Perhaps it was because she was sleeping, but her cheeks had turned pink, like the clouds in the sky.

He frowned very slightly and parted his lips to say, "Come in," in French.

This time, the waiter had changed to the man who had brought them to the private room. After bringing the dishes up, he quickly left without forgetting to close the door.

The pork chop was freshly roasted and carried up. It was still sizzling and the fragrance permeated the air, causing the hungry Left Scholar to lower his head and take a deep breath.

"It smells so good!" She let out a sigh of satisfaction. It had been a long time since she had eaten pork roasted meat, and now that she was hungry, she really wanted to eat this fresh and tender meat.

Ling Yiheng's sincere and unassuming reaction was completely different from that of a girl who refused to eat meat in order to maintain her figure. He felt even more admiration for her.

"There's a special sauce on the pork chops in this restaurant. Only this restaurant has it. Try it." As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.

Zuo Zizhen nodded, then picked up his knife and fork, skillfully slicing open the pork chops, which were smooth and elegant, completing everything in one go. There was nothing wrong with the whole process. He was almost like a professional chef.

Furthermore, Ling Yiheng also discovered that she was the same as him, she started cutting the pork chop from the right, because the pork chop was softer than the steak, and that place was the easiest place to cut.