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"Whatever, anyway, there is no place in particular that I want to go, so you can." Chen Fangrui replied with her arm leaning against the car window.

Lin Zhenhai didn't discourage his enthusiasm because of Chen Fangrui's indifference. Instead, he blew his whistle. He glanced at his watch and said, "There shouldn't be any movies to watch at this time. Let's take you to eat something."

The car stopped in front of an unremarkable western restaurant. The waiter was a blond foreign girl. Lin Zhenhai looked like a regular customer.

"What do you want to eat?" He handed over the menu, and there was no price on it, obviously it was for women only.

"Order the same as this gentleman," Chen Fangrui closed the menu, picked up the white water in front of her and said.

"You... come here often?" She looked around the room, she saw a different kind of western style, with a touch of romance, and her taste was indeed extraordinary.

"Not too often, I like the foie gras here."

Chen Fangrui was fiddling with a pair of coffee cups placed on the table. The exquisite flower patterns on them aroused her interest, which met the tranquility required in lady education.

"I heard that you received French lady education." Lin Zhenhai looked up at the person opposite, and after he entered the room and took off his hat, his beautiful long hair caught his eyes.

"It's all fancy things, but my mother thinks that I should understand some etiquette of a bourgeois lady." Chen Fangrui's expression was not proud but showed a trace of disdain.

"Then why don't you accept the etiquette of Oriental women?" Lin Zhenhai asked back.

Chen Fangrui stopped, pushed the cup back to its original position, put her hands on her chin and blinked and said, "She hates it, and she hates it so much!"

"It seems that Mrs. Takeuchi is also a standard bourgeois comparable to Chen Meimei." Lin Zhenhai smiled elegantly, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was polite. Chen Fangrui felt hairy when he saw it. Night, one simple, one immeasurable.

"Which is tastier?" Chen Fangrui withdrew her gaze, deliberately changing the topic.

"I like the one with cherry sauce on it," said Lin Zhenhai, stuffing the napkin into his collar, "but I think you'll like the foie gras here even more."

With that smile again, Chen Fangrui lowered her eyes not to look at him, "Don't you have anything to do during the day?"

"Not recently." Lin Zhenhai stopped his knife and fork and looked at her and said, "If you need, I can go shopping with you."

The chieftain almost choked her throat, and Chen Fangrui looked out the window in embarrassment, "Isn't the life of studying abroad very easy?" She remembered that he once said that he had become a doctor after a long illness.

"What I study will definitely not be as relaxing as lady education."

Although Chen Fangrui is not a feminist, her progressive thinking still made her a little angry, "I don't know what immortal achievements Master Han has!"

"There is no merit, but the hard study and life has caused a whole body of pain." He drank water like a leopard good at hunting, elegant and vigilant.

"Lady education requires women to show admiration and praise to brave men, so allow me to take a look at the scars that I admire."

"Here?" Lin Zhenhai frowned and looked around the restaurant questioningly, "Do you want me to strip naked for you to see?"

Chen Fangrui was stunned for a moment, but he immediately smiled and took off the watch on his wrist. As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he saw a scar on his wrist, like a saber cut.