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     Rong Ting was a very stubborn child. When he was stubborn, he was even more stubborn than a bull. He made a fuss about going home. Song Haiping thought he was not feeling well, so he borrowed a thermometer from the front desk. After checking that he was fine, he couldn't persuade him, so he had to pack up and go home.

Rong Ting sat in the back seat with an expression that said he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Song Haiping helplessly started the car and scolded him, "I owed your mother and you in my previous life, and now you're here to collect your debt. I drove two hours to come here, and you want to go home after soaking in the hot spring. What's wrong with you? Ah, what's wrong with you? Tell me!"

Rong Ting didn't want to talk at all. He just looked out of the car window, his little paws still clenched, as if he was angry with someone.

He didn't get angry often. Most of the time, he was annoyed. This was the first time he was angry. Song Haiping wanted to know what was wrong with him, but he refused to say a word. It was really a headache.

"Forget it, I won't talk about you. Go home and let your mother teach you a lesson."

Rong Ting snorted and shook his head in annoyance, trying to get rid of what he saw today.

Yung Heng didn't notice Rong Ting. He ate the meal absent-mindedly, but as a man, he couldn't embarrass a young woman who had no grudge against him. The only thing to be happy about was that he was mute now, so he didn't need to respond to others. If he liked to listen, he would listen. If he didn't like to listen, he would close his ears.

Yu Yayi also hated blind dates. She grew up abroad and didn't agree with parents who urged her to marry. But when she came with her father and saw Yung Heng, she was a little tempted.

Of course, she didn't want to become boyfriend and girlfriend with him immediately and then get married … That was too annoying.

Her father was persuading her that he was a good match. He could be considered the number one second-generation rich man in Beijing. As long as she married him, she could bring a lot of benefits to the company and family.

It was quite boring.

Eating dinner with such a handsome man was also a pleasure for her.

As for other things, she didn't want to think too much about them since they hadn't come into contact with each other yet.

"Mr. Xie, did you dye your hair? It's very cool. I really want to dye my hair white, but my parents definitely won't agree. Actually, I think you look better with black hair. "

"Mr. Xie, how tall are you? You should be 1.8 meters tall. My dad is 1.8 meters tall. You look taller than him. Is it because you don't have a beer belly?"

Yu Yayi had a meal with Yung Heng. Even though she knew that he couldn't speak due to psychological issues, she couldn't help but feel regretful.

She didn't really like this kind of iceberg type. She wasn't a masochist who would stick to men. It was just that she was willing to be a little more patient because he was handsome.

It seemed like he wasn't interested in her. From the moment they met until now, he hadn't even glanced at her!

She didn't like blind people who didn't know how to appreciate her beauty.

"Mr. Xie, do you already have a girlfriend?" Yu Yayi asked curiously.

Yung Heng raised his head and glanced at her. It was his first reaction of the day. He nodded.

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