Without a doubt, singing was her forte. Hsieh Shih-chi wanted to take this opportunity to make me look at her in a different light. She was very depressed. For a little flower like her, the one thing she didn't lack the most was young men of the opposite sex. Moreover, the people she came into contact with were elites from all walks of life. They would always show a vague affection towards her.
Let's not talk about superiority, at least she never doubted her own charm. However, when it came to me, it didn't seem to work.
Last time in the wardrobe, she and I were forced to squeeze together. In that narrow space, it was hard to fit the two of us. Moreover, Sister Ran was on the bed with the boss. Under such circumstances, I didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of her. I just pushed open the wardrobe a little and told her that she could breathe in big mouthfuls of air.
Hsieh Shih-chi was stunned at that time. So there was such a gentlemanly man in this world. Compared to those guys who pretended to be gentlemanly, he was much better.
Because of this, she had a good impression of me. Not to mention, there was also the black mud mask. She was very curious about how the black mud mask was developed. However, this matter involved a trade secret, so Hsieh Shih-chi didn't ask about it. Out of respect for me, she didn't deliberately ask her friends about me. Until today, I had another identity as a martial arts god. Hsieh Shih-chi couldn't see through me anymore. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I was a mysterious man.
Because of my excellence, Hsieh Shih-chi wanted to attract my attention. This was a very special mentality. Not only women, but men were also the same.
At this time, the Buick MPV had already stopped in front of the restaurant.
Although we had eaten for more than an hour, the driver had been waiting for us the whole time. I have to say, this guy was very professional. When he saw me coming out with the two girls, the driver uncle was a little surprised.
"Xiao Qi, didn't you say you were going to eat with Young Master Fan?
What happened? Did he have something to do and didn't come? "Uncle Wang couldn't help but ask.
"Uh … he came and left," Hsieh Shih-chi was a little embarrassed as she explained concisely.
Uncle Wang was even more flabbergasted. With Young Master Fan's temper, not seeing Hsieh Shih-chi off and leaving without saying a word, it was really inexcusable.
However, Uncle Wang was a smart man. He knew what to ask and what not to ask. He didn't say anything, but he looked at me with fear in his eyes.
When the three of us were assigned seats, Tang Mengyun took the initiative to sit in the front row. This small detail made Hsieh Shih-chi have a good impression of her. The driver, Uncle Wang, was shocked. Logically speaking, Hsieh Shih-chi should sit in the front row, but Tang Mengyun had taken the initiative. Of course, since Hsieh Shih-chi didn't show any dissatisfaction, Uncle Wang couldn't say anything.
Since I had a better understanding of Tang Mengyun, I whispered, "Miss Xie, why don't you give her a black mud mask?"
"Ah, okay," Hsieh Shih-chi froze for a moment before she agreed. However, a hint of disappointment and melancholy flashed through her beautiful eyes.
I don't know why, but Hsieh Shih-chi felt a sense of crisis. Logically speaking, today was the first time I met Tang Mengyun. Not only did I help her vent her anger, but I also generously gave her an all-effect black mud mask that was worth millions.
Even an idiot could see that Tang Mengyun had a good impression of me. Now that I gave her a gift that was enough to make thousands of women go crazy, Tang Mengyun must be extremely excited. If she took the initiative to ask, then the nature of the situation would be different.
The current Hsieh Shih-chi regretted it so much. If she knew it would be like this, she would have brought it up during the meal. There were a few bottles anyway, so one bottle wouldn't make a difference. It's just that Tang Mengyun's attitude towards me wasn't good, so Hsieh Shih-chi gave up on the idea.
But right now, my attitude towards Tang Mengyun was pretty good. Hsieh Shih-chi really wanted to break my head and see what I was thinking. She was always polite and never looked down on me, but the treatment she got in return was worse than a girl she just met. What's more, Tang Mengyun showed that she was a gold digger, including her face during the live broadcast. Didn't I see it clearly? How could I treat her with sincerity?
Hsieh Shih-chi couldn't help but wonder if I had fallen in love with Tang Mengyun. Could it be that the saying — — women who act coquettishly have the best life?
Or, could it be that there was a small group of men who liked Tang Mengyun?
Hsieh Shih-chi absent-mindedly opened the small box and took out a bottle of black mud mask. She unscrewed the bottle and took a sip.
"Ugh …" She quickly covered her mouth, took out a tissue and spat it out.
"What's wrong, Sister Xiao Qi?!" Tang Mengyun asked with concern. The driver, Uncle Wang, also stopped the car by the roadside.
Hsieh Shih-chi took a bottle of mineral water and ran to the flower bed to rinse her mouth. Tang Mengyun followed her and patted her back.
"Hey, Miss Xie, did you drink too much …" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I was playing with my phone just now, so I didn't notice Hsieh Shih-chi's actions. That's why I couldn't stop her.
Moreover, I wasn't a meticulous person, so I didn't know that Hsieh Shih-chi was imagining things. I thought that she couldn't hold her liquor because she had drunk more than a glass of red wine during dinner. I advised her not to drink, but Tang Mengyun's liquor tolerance wasn't bad. Hsieh Shih-chi didn't want to give in, so she drank a glass of wine with her.
Hsieh Shih-chi took a long time to calm down. Her face was red as she shook her head.
That apology came from the bottom of her heart.
Even she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was just thinking about random things. Coincidentally, she was using a bottle of honeysuckle nectar. Hsieh Shih-chi also liked to drink this, so she took a sip without thinking.
"Do you want to go to the hospital? This black stuff might kill you if you drink a mouthful," the driver couldn't help but suggest as he took out his phone.
"Uncle Wang, I'm fine," Hsieh Shih-chi shook her head continuously. It wasn't easy for her to take a break from her busy schedule. She didn't want to spoil the fun.
"Yeah, don't worry. This is a traditional Chinese medicine. It won't do you any good, but there won't be any side effects," I said seriously.
"Only a ghost would believe that this kind of colored ointment has no side effects!
No, just to be safe, we should go to the hospital for a checkup, "Uncle Wang's attitude was still firm.
Hsieh Shih-chi was a bit worried, but seeing my confident face, she felt relieved. With my status, I wouldn't be so talkative. Moreover, she was the brand spokesperson of the Black Mud Facial Mask. If something happened to her, it wouldn't be good for me.
"Uncle Wang, I just touched my lips a little. I'll be fine after I rinse my mouth. I'm really fine," Hsieh Shih-chi smiled.
The driver couldn't change Hsieh Shih-chi's mind. After we got on the car, Hsieh Shih-chi took out a new bottle of Black Mud Facial Mask and gave it to Tang Mengyun.
"Shimei, this is what you wanted. It's a full-effect Black Mud Facial Mask."