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Chapter 292 Don't Be Angry
Chapter 289 Don't Be Angry

Since Zhao Yunqing didn't want to eat anything, and Lu An didn't have too high demands, he finally decided to have dinner in the cafeteria inside Zhao Yunqing's school.

Zhao Yunqing walked beside Lu An holding milk tea in both hands. Seeing this, Lu An wanted to reach out and hold her hand as he walked towards the dining hall.

But what Lu An didn't expect was that the moment her hand touched Zhao Yunqing, she dodged it all at once, turned around, and stared at Lu An without blinking:

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Yunqing's reaction made Lu An feel like a little hooligan who was trying to take advantage of a girl, and then he was caught red-handed while the girl in question was questioning him.

Lu An felt a little guilty and coughed lightly, then began to explain:
"I want to hold your hand."

"Don't, don't." Zhao Yunqing quickly took a step back:
"I'm just an ordinary girl who wants to eat dessert after dinner. I gain weight easily. How can I be worthy of you? Take my hand, if someone who likes you sees it, how bad is it?"

"..."

Sure enough, Zhao Yunqing was still angry.

But Zhao Yunqing had a clear attitude, so he didn't give Lu An a chance to hold hands.

Walking into the dining hall, Lu An bought a pork dumpling with chili sauce.

Zhao Yunqing sat across from Lu An, holding milk tea in his hand, watching Lu An pick up a dumpling, dip it in some chili sauce, and stuff it into his mouth.

It must be delicious, right?
Somewhat disappointingly, he licked his lips, it smells so good to try.

However, the uncle actually said that he was fat.

How can I say that I want to eat dumplings?

It's just too much.

But watching Uncle dumpling stuffed into his mouth one by one, I really want to try it too.

Damn.

"Cough cough cough." Zhao Yunqing was still angry, so naturally he didn't want to say those two words.

"What's wrong?" Lu An raised his head blankly and looked at Zhao Yunqing opposite.

"Are the dumplings delicious?" Zhao Yun raised his head lightly and asked.

"Not bad." Lu An smacked his mouth, as if he was savoring the taste of dumplings.

"Oh."

Lu An saw that Zhao Yunqing had stopped talking, so he lowered his head and started eating dumplings again.

"Hey, is this chili sauce spicy?"

"It's okay, it tastes really good with this dumpling."

"Oh."

Lowering his head to eat dumplings, Zhao Yunqing spoke again:
"Enn cough, what kind of stuffing are you making this dumpling?"

Lu An finally came to his senses:

"Yun Qing, do you want to eat dumplings?"

"No." How could Zhao Yunqing admit it when his thoughts were exposed? He shook his head and denied stubbornly.

"Really not?"

"No." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth lightly: "How could I eat dumplings after dinner to make myself fat?"

"Oh." Lu An thought for a while, then said:
"Yun Qing, I bought too many dumplings, I can't finish them all, can you help me eat some?"

"Huh? Can't finish?" Zhao Yunqing frowned slightly:

"You can't finish eating and you still buy so much?"

"I thought I could finish it, but I didn't expect..." Lu An also said in a very embarrassed way:
"We can't waste food, please help me eat some."

"Is that so?" Zhao Yunqing still raised his head proudly, but he was making the final confirmation with Lu An:

"This is because you bought too many dumplings and couldn't finish them. In order not to waste food, you begged me to eat them. It's not what I want to eat."

"..." Looking at Zhao Yunqing's arrogant appearance, Lu An could only nod his head in response:
"Yes, yes, I begged you to eat."

"In this case, I am a good young man who is kind and unwilling to waste food, so I will help you."

"Yes, yes, Yun Qing, you are the best."

Then Zhao Yunqing moved the milk tea in front of him to the side, picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in chili sauce, and put it in his mouth.

With a light bite, the rich juice burst out in the mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

Zhao Yunqing ate one after another and couldn't stop at all.

"Is that enough? Do you want to buy one for you?" When Lu An's voice sounded in his ears, Zhao Yunqing realized what he had done.

With a slightly red face, he put down his chopsticks and pretended to be calm and said:
"I've eaten, I just help you eliminate what you can't finish."

"Yes, yes, I know." Lu An nodded repeatedly:
"Then do you think I'm full? Do you need another one?"

"No need." Zhao Yun blushed lightly and said:
"After I finished my meal, I ate so many dumplings. If I get fat by then, it will be all your fault."

Lu An pulled out a helpless smile:

"Blame me, blame me."

"Hmph." Zhao Yun hummed twice triumphantly.

"You can eat whatever you want in the future, even if you are really fat, I won't dislike you." Lu An continued.

"..." Zhao Yunqing was taken aback when he heard this, and then retorted:
"Uncle, I won't be fat!"

Hearing Zhao Yunqing call him uncle again, Lu An knew that Zhao Yunqing had calmed down, and responded with a smile:

"Yes, in my heart, you will always be the thinnest and prettiest."

"Hey." Hearing Lu An's words, Zhao Yunqing was full of joy:
"Uncle, I just ate your dumplings. Are you full? Do you want to buy you some more food?"

"No, I don't eat much."

"alright."

The two stayed in the dining hall for a while, then decided to go for a walk outside together, for a walk.

The summer evening breeze is blowing, refreshing and pleasant.

This time, when Lu An held Zhao Yunqing's hand, he was not rejected.

"Yun Qing." Lu An called out.

"Uncle?" Zhao Yun turned his head lightly and looked at Lu An curiously.

"I want to ask you a question, don't be angry, can you?" Lu An wanted to ask Zhao Yunqing, if the thing she said in the morning that the beasts were inferior to the beasts meant that she could actually do something?
Although I have already guessed in my heart, I still want to be sure.

"What?" Zhao Yun asked lightly:

"You know that I'm going to be angry, but you still use it to ask me, uncle, you are going too far."

"..." Lu An said helplessly:

"I don't know if the question I asked will make you angry, so I will give you a vaccination in advance."

"That's fine." Zhao Yun smacked his lips lightly, and said casually:
"Then you ask, if I'm not happy, I won't answer."

"Ah."

Lu An pondered for a while, sorting out the questions he was going to ask later.

At this time, Zhao Yunqing was also thinking about what the uncle would ask later.

Suddenly, the topic that he and Mengmeng discussed flashed inexplicably in his mind.

Could it be that the uncle wants to ask...

"Uncle, are you trying to tell me that you don't really like women?" Zhao Yun turned his head lightly and looked at Lu An with wide eyes.

"Cough!" Lu An was choked all of a sudden, and some words he had planned were interrupted.

(End of this chapter)