Seeing the two girls being so proactive, Jiang Cheng lightly tapped the center console screen. A black privacy partition slowly rose, completely separating the rolls-royce's rear seat from the front cabin into two different worlds.
Immediately after, he extended his arms and accurately wrapped them around Si Nian and Si Qing's waists.
His fingertips inadvertently brushed against the soft fabric at their waists. Feeling the muscles instantly tense up beneath his palms, a playful smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
This time, Jiang Cheng wanted to change his strategy. In the past, he would always focus on dealing with one first, leaving the other to just watch like an intern.
However, given the progress made last night, Jiang Cheng decided to adjust his strategy today.
He would balance the attention given to both sides.
Jiang Cheng first began a battle of words and tongues with Si Nian.
Seeing Si Qing staring blankly from the side, Jiang Cheng's hand began to pull her into the battlefield.
Of course, since Jiang Cheng was busy contending with Si Nian, he could only use his hands on Si Qing.
With this distribution, Si Nian clearly didn't feel as uncomfortable.
After all, she could silently close her eyes, and more than half of her field of vision was blocked by Jiang Cheng.
In contrast, Si Qing felt a bit uneasy.
Normally, she would just have to quietly grit her teeth and wait for her turn to face off against Jiang Cheng.
But she hadn't expected to be pulled in by Jiang Cheng like this.
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng didn't let her feel uncomfortable for too long.
Soon, Jiang Cheng temporarily let Si Nian go and began the next round of battle with Si Qing.
Of course, Jiang Cheng wouldn't let Si Nian off that easily either.
The treatment Si Qing had just received was now transferred to her.
Ten minutes later, both girls got out of the rolls-royce looking somewhat flustered.
However, the moment their eyes met after closing the car doors, they both nodded to each other.
In unison, they said, "Tonight... we'll come find you again."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's eyes instantly lit up.
He really wanted to tell the two girls... why wait until tonight??
I can do it right now.
Unfortunately, after saying those words, they both placed their hands over their chests and quickly walked toward the school gate... It was evening.
As the twilight crept into the private room, Huang Yiyi hurriedly walked in.
Seeing her father already seated, Huang Yiyi quickly sat down beside Huang Zonglei.
"Dad, are you okay??"
Huang Zonglei was staring blankly at the teacup on the table. He only snapped out of it when he heard his daughter's voice, the bloodshot streaks in his eyes clearly visible.
He shook his head, his voice carrying a hint of imperceptible fatigue: "I'm fine. By the way, did you bring the license plate?"
"I brought it, I brought it." Huang Yiyi hurriedly handed the bag she had brought over to him.
"Put it down for now. You look at the menu first and see what you young people like to eat, so we won't take too long ordering later and keep people waiting."
Having not seen him for only two days, Huang Yiyi now believed the internet saying about hair turning white overnight was true.
Compared to two days ago, Huang Zonglei's sideburns were noticeably whiter.
Her mother said that Huang Zonglei had barely been home these past two days; he was either at the company or running between various departments to pull strings.
Huang Yiyi nodded obediently.
However, before she could even open the menu, she heard footsteps.
The door was pushed open, and Jiang Cheng walked in, led by a Waitress.
Jiang Cheng wasn't wearing a formal suit; instead, he wore a light gray Armani casual outfit.
His sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, revealing a low-key Patek Philippe on his wrist. With one hand in his pocket and a composed stride, he exuded an air of relaxation.
Yet it was this very relaxation that appeared more aristocratic than any haute couture, making Huang Zonglei, who was used to seeing business moguls, unable to help but clench his palms.
Although Huang Zonglei was someone who had seen his fair share of storms,
the stereotype created by Xu Lei's previous treatment of Jiang Cheng made him unable to help but feel a bit restrained seeing Jiang Cheng now.
He immediately stood up and walked toward Jiang Cheng, extending both hands as he said, "Student Jiang, thank you for gracing us with your presence."
Jiang Cheng looked at his slightly bowed back, reached out, and gave his hand a light squeeze before withdrawing: "Uncle Huang, you're being too polite. It's my honor to come for dinner."
Unlike Huang Zonglei's stiffness, Jiang Cheng was already accustomed to such dinner parties, so his casual demeanor wasn't intentional.
It was subconscious. Seeing the two of them still standing after he sat down, Jiang Cheng gestured for them to sit as well.
Seeing this, Huang Yiyi hurriedly pulled her father down into his seat.
As soon as Huang Zonglei's buttocks touched the chair, Huang Yiyi couldn't wait and picked up the bag containing the license plate, handing it to Jiang Cheng.
Her eyes were sparkling, and her tone carried a hint of joy: "Jiang Cheng, the license plate is here! You have no idea how surprised I was when I saw it at noon. My dad only bought it because he thought the numbers were lucky. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence; you two are really fated!"
Huang Yiyi leaned in very close, the scent of gardenia on her body wafting into Jiang Cheng's nose.
At this moment, the light in her eyes fell on Jiang Cheng's face like stars, her gaze filled with undisguised affection.
Jiang Cheng suppressed the smile that was about to form and cursed inwardly.
Damn, this is exactly what it feels like to have a heart flutter.
What boy could resist such a youthful and vibrant girl staring at him with such eyes?
After taking a sip of water from his cup, Jiang Cheng opened Huang Yiyi's character profile.
[Name: Huang Yiyi]
[Age: 18 years old]
[Height: 167 cm]
[charm: 90]
[figure: 85]
[Privacy: 0]
[favorability value: 89]
Although Huang Yiyi wasn't the girl with the highest charm score around him, her personality was very likable.
However, it was a bit of a pity that her figure score was only 85.
Her chest wasn't particularly large, but it was sufficient.
Although Jiang Cheng had already experimented and found that the saying about how having a boyfriend makes them grow was complete nonsense.
