Shengri La Restaurant
Xia Lihua and Song Yazhi sat at a VIP table in a secluded section.
She clasped her hands in her lap as she tried her best not to glare at Song Yazhi.
In stark contrast, he was in an undeniably pleasant mood.
Thankfully, the privacy of the VIP section offered a reprieve from the prying eyes of paparazzi. Any scandal right before the finals of Best Idol Champ would be disastrous and chaotic.
Initially, Xia Lihua had been resolute about not having lunch with Song Yazhi. Yet, here she was.
When she had tried to leave the studio, Song Yazhi had physically blocked the doorway, insisting he couldn't let her go without buying her a meal.
He emphasized how much it would hurt him if she refused. His plea had been so earnest that she reluctantly agreed.
[ Half an hour ago
"You don't have to buy me lunch, Teacher Song." Xia Lihua turned on her heel to leave. But Song Yazhi swiftly moved to block the doorway, his expression resolute.
