CHAPTER 219: CHAPTER 219: CONFESSION REJECTED

Wangyue, with an extremely ugly face, ran to a newly opened Hong Kong-style tea restaurant to eat.

But as soon as she entered, someone called her.

"Wangyue."

Wangyue was startled, how could anyone know her name?

She quickly turned around and saw Qiao Yichen walking over.

However, it was clear that he wasn’t entirely sure that the ugly girl in front of him was Wangyue.

He just felt the back view was familiar, so he called out tentatively.

When Wangyue turned around, he frowned, showing a puzzled expression.

"Young Master Yichen, what are you doing here?" Wangyue was surprised.

Quickly realizing her current appearance, she was even more surprised and asked, "How did you recognize me?"

As soon as Wangyue spoke, Qiao Yichen became even more certain it was her.

But seeing her appearance, he frowned and asked, "Wangyue, why do you look like this?"

Wangyue smiled and said, "It was Miss Ye who helped me with makeup, how is it, isn’t it hideous?"

Qiao Yichen chuckled awkwardly.

Indeed, it was very ugly.

However, fortunately, he recognized her back view and identified her immediately.

Otherwise, just looking at her front, he might not recognize her either.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ningwan not only had excellent medical skills but also such impressive disguise skills.

This woman certainly wasn’t simple.

"Why are you in makeup like this? When did you come back? Why not go directly to the Zhan Family?" Qiao Yichen asked.

Wangyue said, "We just returned today. Miss Ye said we can’t go back to the Zhan Family yet."

After saying this, it seemed like she remembered something and quickly covered her mouth.

Qiao Yichen laughed and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone, I don’t even know Zhan Hanjue, even if I wanted to tell, I have nowhere to say it."

"That’s true, then I’ll tell you. It seems Miss Ye suspects something. As for what she suspects, I’m not sure. Anyway, the two of us sneaked back. We traveled over mountains and rivers and were almost exhausted. I’ve never sat in a car for so long, bouncing around the whole time, hardly eating enough. Fortunately, we’re back now, so I came out to find some food myself. Earlier, Miss Ye and I went to Zhan Hanjue’s company, and I learned that Zhan Hanjue is getting married. It’s too much, saying he likes Miss Ye, yet marrying another woman. I hope this time Miss Ye can wake up, see his true colors, and go back to Tong City with me, staying with the young master, so I don’t have to endure the bumpy rides."

"Was the journey tiring? Not enough food?" Qiao Yichen looked at her with concern.

Wangyue nodded vigorously, "Yes, very tiring."

"Come in, I’ll treat you to something delicious," Qiao Yichen said.

"Really? Thank you, Young Master Yichen, you’re the best to me," Wangyue said happily.

Qiao Yichen chuckled softly, and after leading her inside, he asked the waiter to bring out all the delicious dishes.

The waiter was stunned with his mouth open.

"Sir, we have dozens of dishes here."

"Bring them all out," Qiao Yichen insisted again.

The waiter nodded.

But considering their table was too small, he suggested they move to a larger private room.

This was a private room that could accommodate about a dozen people.

Typically, Hong Kong-style tea restaurants are places for dim sum.

At most, three to five friends sit around a table.

It’s also common for individuals to dine alone.

In other places, rooms like large private rooms don’t exist.

However, this restaurant has set up two large private rooms according to the local customs, just in case.

This was only the second time one was used.

After being seated, a large round table allowed all the local dishes to be served one by one.

"Sir, if it’s convenient, could you settle the bill first?" the waiter cautiously asked.

Qiao Yichen looked like someone who might dine and dash, so the restaurant was a bit anxious.

"Okay, Wangyue, I’ll go settle the bill, and you enjoy your meal," Qiao Yichen said gently to Wangyue.

Wangyue nodded, letting him go pay.

Qiao Yichen went down with the waiter, and after settling the bill, the restaurant breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he didn’t return to the private room immediately but took out his phone to call Zhan Hanjue.

"I ran into Wangyue, Mr. Zhan should understand what I mean. I’ve shown my sincerity and hope the Zhan Group can offer the Qiao Group a chance for cooperation."

"Where are you?" Zhan Hanjue asked.

Qiao Yichen revealed the location, "I don’t know where they’re staying, but this is Jiangcheng, Mr. Zhan’s territory, Mr. Zhan should find them soon. Oh, and as a friendly reminder, Miss Ye already knows about your wedding plans."

"Thanks," Zhan Hanjue expressed his gratitude from the other end.

After thanking him, he hung up the phone.

Qiao Yichen put away his phone and went back to find Wangyue with a smile on his face.

Seeing Wangyue eating chicken feet with her mouth covered in oil, he couldn’t help but take out a tissue to wipe her face.

But as soon as he touched her face, Wangyue looked up at him in surprise.

Qiao Yichen felt his heart warm under the gaze of her bright eyes and smiled as he said, "The corners of your mouth are oily."

"Thank you, Young Master Yichen, I’ll wipe it myself."

Wangyue took the tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Qiao Yichen’s heart was warmed, and the feeling lingered for a while.

He knew it wasn’t the right time yet.

However, watching Wangyue eat with her cheeks puffed out, he thought she was adorably cute, cute to the core.

Unable to resist, he gently asked, "Wangyue, can I tell you something?"

"Of course, whatever it is, feel free to tell me, Young Master Yichen," Wangyue replied.

"I... like you, will you be with me?"

Wangyue: "..."

She stopped chewing on the chicken foot, looked up at him with a face full of innocence.

Qiao Yichen saw her reaction and immediately felt regret.

Perhaps he shouldn’t have brought this up?

After all, nothing was ready, how could he bring this up at such a time?

"Young Master Yichen, are you confessing to me?" Wangyue asked.

Qiao Yichen wanted to shake his head, but he didn’t want to dismiss his long-buried feelings.

"Yes, so, do you accept?"

Even though it felt ill-timed, his heart still held a faint hope.

This kind of tension and indescribable feeling, like poison seeping into his heart. He realized he could actually be this nervous.

Nervous about her answer.

Not knowing what her response would be.

"Can I... refuse?" Wangyue asked softly.

Qiao Yichen laughed bitterly.

He had anticipated this answer, but hearing it made his heart ache unbearably.

"Of course... of course you can, I have the right to confess, and you have the right to refuse."

"Then... can I still eat these?" Wangyue asked eagerly with the chicken foot in her hand.

"Go ahead... eat up!" Qiao Yichen said weakly.

Wangyue breathed a sigh of relief and continued devouring the chicken feet.

Qiao Yichen cursed himself inwardly.

In hindsight, he shouldn’t have confessed, unsure if they could interact as they used to.

However, watching Wangyue still devouring chicken feet intently, perhaps... maybe... they could still interact as before!