After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Ah, are you going out to the night market?" Xi Yuzhu looked over expectantly.

Jiang Wan asked her, "Do you want to go together?"

"May I?"

"sure."

"Why don't we go together then?"

This was Teng Lang’s first time in South City, and he had heard about how lively South City was after dark.

He was looking forward to it.

"What about you?"

Jiang Wan asked Zhan Tingxiao, Xin Ziyi and others.

Yu Xiang chewed the food in his mouth, swallowed it and said, "I won't go."

"You don't like excitement?"

Jiang Wan remembered that Yu Xiang would always form two groups of players no matter what.

Do you find activities like shopping too monotonous?

"I have something else to do."

Yu Xiang met Jiang Wan's questioning gaze.

I don’t know if Jiang Wan was overthinking it, but he seemed to be intentionally avoiding something.

Jiang Wan didn't say much and just nodded.

His gaze turned to Zhan Tingxiao and Xin Ziyi again.

Zhan Tingxiao said: "I'm fine."

Xin Ziyi: "...then let's go together."

In this way, the group went out in a lively manner.

Xi Yuzhu loves shopping, but due to her status as a singing queen, she rarely has the chance to walk freely on the street.

Teng Lang's digestion was quick due to boxing, so he ate a lot in the evening. When he was visiting the snack stalls, he said he was hungry again.

Jiang Wan's hands were piled high with candied haws and fried skewers, and a piece of stinky tofu was about to move from Xi Yuzhu's toothpick to her mouth.

Zhan Tingxiao frowned: "Don't doctors all maintain their health?"

"It's not clean, you won't get sick after eating it!"

Jiang Wan didn't care about that. "Besides, isn't the purpose of life to be happy? Why would you want to put yourself in such a difficult position?"

She had died once, and she knew that it was better to please herself happily than to worry about this and that.

"One day of happiness is one day of happiness, Mr. Zhan, would you like some stinky tofu?"

"No."

Zhan Tingxiao took a step back cautiously.

The evasive reaction aroused Jiang Wan's evil taste.

She chuckled and looked at Zhou Xueqing: "Catch him?"

Zhou Xueqing widened her eyes: “…” You dare?

I dare not!

Having known Zhan Tingxiao for so many years, she had always followed Zhan Tingxiao timidly like a shadow, never daring to do anything that had even a one in ten thousand chance of offending him.

However, Jiang Wan stuffed the candied haws and fried skewers in her hands into her hands.

He took the stinky tofu from Xi Yuzhu and chased after Zhan Tingxiao with a laugh.

Zhan Tingxiao was chased and retreated again and again: "Jiang Wan, put down the tofu, we can discuss how much you want."

"Oh? Mr. Zhan wants to buy this piece of stinky tofu in my hand?"

"Yes."

"But I didn't buy this tofu with my own money! How about you talk to Brother Teng about it?"

Teng Lang understood what Jiang Wan meant and said with a sly smile, "No, no, the gift is small but the sentiment is great. I am only treating you with this tofu, I am not selling it."

"Oh, Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan has fed you, just eat it." Xi Yuzhu also watched the show with a smile.

By the way, he picked up a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth.

Zhan Tingxiao: “…”

He has fallen into a wolf's den!

However, Jiang Wan's mood today was affected by the Jiang family, and she was smiling the happiest at this moment.

He looked at her smile and held out a small piece of his finger. "Just a small bite?"

"Row."

Jiang Wan playfully raised her chin at Xi Yuzhu and the others.

Then, under everyone's burning gazes, Zhan Tingxiao slowly leaned over.

The night market lights are soft.

The orange-red light fell on his handsome face, which was a mixture of coldness and innocence.

I saw his thin lips slightly opened and his snow-white teeth gently took a bite of tofu.

Jiang Wan asked him: "How?"

"good……"

"It's okay, then eat more, hahahaha..."

She stuffed the remaining stinky tofu into Zhan Tingxiao's mouth and ran away laughing.

Xin Ziyi stood behind Zhan Tingxiao, looking at his helpless expression, and said with a smile: "Boss Zhan, you are so lucky!"

Zhan Tingxiao: "...That is!"

Isn't it a blessing that Jiang Wan only teases him and not others?

However, just when he thought that the stinky tofu was not smelly at all but quite fragrant, Jiang Wan picked up the tofu and chased after Zhou Xueqing again.

Zhou Xueqing was chased until she was out of breath: "Eat, eat, I eat!"

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

Zhou Xueqing's eyes were bright.

Having been in the wealthy and aristocratic circle for many years, she was taught to be gentle, polite, and to abide by the rules since childhood.

Such experience of eating on the street is unacceptable.

However, seeing Jiang Wan enjoying the meal, she couldn't help but reach out to Teng Lang: "Brother Teng, give me one portion too."

"That's right."

[Who would have thought! The richest man in South City and a famous lady in South City were eating stinky tofu on the street. ]

[Hahaha, if Jiang Wan didn't recommend it, it would be fine. But once she recommended it, they couldn't stop eating.]

Don’t you think this is life?

Life is free and unrestrained.

However, when Jiang Wan and her friends were shopping and eating, and when they arrived at the pharmacy and bought some medicinal herbs, they suddenly received a piece of "bad news".

Director Niu held a small megaphone and asked with a smile like a weasel: "Everyone, did you have fun today?"

"Of course!"

"happy!"

Zhou Xueqing and Xi Yuzhu answered, and the others nodded in tacit understanding.

Only Xin Ziyi and Jiang Wan narrowed their eyes and looked warily at Director Niu's old face, which had more wrinkles than a grandmother's when she smiled.

He said, "It's like this. We just arrived today and the production team was afraid that everyone might not be able to adapt, so they gave us a day to buffer."

"buffer?"

"Yes! Today, everyone can do whatever they want. Our production team has neither arranged nor interfered. But tomorrow... please hand in your cell phones and use the communication devices distributed by the production team to communicate and consume."

Jiang Wan looked embarrassed as she watched Director Niu's assistant bring in a small box.

A mobile phone was distributed to each of them.

"Director Niu, is that just fifty dollars for consumption?"

When Xi Yuzhu saw the limited amount inside, she felt dizzy: "What can I buy with fifty dollars at this price?"

"Yeah, we still have to live broadcast for two days. Twenty-five dollars a day is not enough for food." Fujilang also protested.

Not to mention Zhou Xueqing, Xin Ziyi and Zhan Tingxiao, three rich young men from wealthy families.

Zhan Tingxiao asked Director Niu directly: "Are you kidding us?"

"Forehead……"

Director Niu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead when he saw his cold gaze.

I thought to myself: Wasn’t President Zhan quite easy to talk to just now?

Jiang Wan asked you to eat stinky tofu and you ate it.

Why can't I just make a small request?

Director Niu felt uneasy when he saw Zhan Tingxiao's pressured look.

He quickly pulled out the old lady to support him: "This, this is what the producer meant."

"Grandma?" Jiang Wan was surprised.

Director Niu puffed out his chest and said, "Yes! Madam Zhan said that as the producer of our show, she has to be responsible for our audience."

"I have a bad feeling." Jiang Wan quietly moved towards Zhan Tingxiao.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth and whispered quietly, "She's coming for us."