You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After walking for a while, Qingmang discovered that this road seemed familiar.

It seemed to be the time when Lin Suqing brought her here to eat.

Is this street so famous that even Lu Yanmu knows about it?

I felt a little strange for a moment.

In fact, she had already expressed surprise ever since Lu Yanmu said he wanted to take her out for snacks.

In my impression, Lu Yanmu seemed to never eat anything from these roadside stalls again, even some local specialty snacks.

Lu Yanmu didn't allow her to eat these things every time she went out before.

Every time he wants to eat, he has to act coquettishly to get him to make an exception and let him try it. However, he usually never eats it himself.

Hmm... I had a vague feeling that Lu Yanmu brought her here for something?

After a while, Lu Yanmu took her to sit in front of the store where she was last time, and she was sitting in the same position as before.

It seems not just weird, but really weird.

How did you find this place? After sitting down, Qingmang pulled the corner of Lu Yanmu's clothes and asked.

It seemed that Lu Yanmu was familiar with it, as if he had been here before.

Well, what do you want to eat? Lu Yanmu handed the menu to her and asked her to order.

Hmm... Whatever, let's see what you want to eat. Qing Mang glanced at it casually and handed it back to Lu Yanmu.

The last time she came to eat, she basically ordered everything she wanted to eat, but she didn't have much of an appetite.

Then I'll order something casually. Lu Yanmu took it and after ordering a few items, he put down the menu in his hand.

How did you find this place? Qing Mang was a little confused.

Could it be that Lu Yanmu already knew everything about what happened before?

Should he lead her to find a place this time, or secretly tell her that he already knew everything, and it would be better to confess and be lenient, but not to be strict.

Can't we come here? Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows, looked at her and asked.

Qing Mang was a little frightened by his look. He stretched out his hand to touch his nose and dodged a little, No, I'm just a little curious. How can I get into the eyes of our mainland president?

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang and suddenly smiled, quite half-heartedly.

Qingmang was a little frightened by him, Why are you laughing?

Qing Mang was already somewhat certain that Lu Yanmu already knew a little bit, and now he was just trying to trick her.

You don't even want me to laugh? Lu Yanmu's voice was deep, with a vague feeling of oppression.

Qingmang raised his eyes and glanced at him secretly. Well, after listening to these words and looking at this posture, Lu Yanmu already knew.

If you ask her to come here tonight, you should be prepared.

Okay, she's a little timid, so she might as well confess.

Hmm... Qingmang poked his chopsticks, Do you already know everything?

In fact, one should be able to imagine that according to Lu Yanmu's methods, nothing could be found.

What do you know? Lu Yanmu asked.

Seeing Lu Yanmu's reaction, Qing Mang felt a little numb for a moment.

She was not afraid that Lu Yanmu would lose his temper, but she was afraid that he would make her panic.

The legendary Mr. Lu, who killed without blood, did not live up to his fame.

Qingmang reached out and touched his nose, That's what happened in this store...

Well, Qingmang has chosen to confess.

No matter what Lu Yanmu wanted to do, she had to confess first and try to get leniency.