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Fortunately, the waiter reacted quickly and caught her.
Otherwise, Alicia would have taken a nasty fall.
Alicia's cheeks flushed slightly.
He thanked the waiter repeatedly.
The waiter left politely.
I was still wondering why there didn't seem to be any water on the ground.
Why did the guest almost slip?
Alicia carefully pushed the cart in.
Upon seeing Xia Yu, he was leaning back on the sofa with a contented expression.
He immediately started complaining.
After all, if it weren't for this guy causing her shoes to be full of it.
She shouldn't be that slippery.
Alicia was originally planning to punch him.
Then, there was another knock on the door.
"This time, Xia Yu, you go."
Alicia kept a straight face; she didn't want to embarrass herself again.
Xia Yu didn't mind and casually opened the door.
It turns out he really is the Yan family's little nemesis...
Ah no.
It was the young master carrying the roast duck.
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Young Master Yan was covered in sweat.
He leaned against the door frame, panting, holding a beautifully packaged bag of Peking duck.
A faint, enticing aroma could be detected from inside.
It's so tempting, my mouth is practically watering.
"Oh, young master."
"This time the speed feels a bit slow."
"Half an hour has passed."
"The roast duck shouldn't be cold by now."
Xia Yu complained somewhat jokingly.
dry.
I ran several traffic lights just to make this trip.
You son of a bitch, you actually have the nerve to complain that I'm slow?
Try driving for ten kilometers or so.
The young master of the Yan family cursed under his breath.
Thinking that he might as well go all the way and just smash the roast duck in the other person's face.
But then I thought about how this was the roast duck that Alicia and Eden wanted to eat.
He had no choice but to endure it.
He thought to himself, what if the two big stars knew that he had gone through all that trouble to buy these things for them?
I think I'll have a better impression of him, more or less.
then.
He spoke to Xia Yu with a fawning expression.
"Teacher Xia Yu, don't worry, I specifically instructed them to use the best heat-insulating packaging."
"I brought it to you as soon as it came out of the oven."
"I wonder if it will suit the other two teachers' tastes?"
As he spoke, his gaze unconsciously glanced behind Xia Yu.
Unfortunately, the layout from the entrance to the living room is a long, narrow space, similar to an entryway.
The first small room is on the left, and the bathroom is on the right.
Further inside are the living room and the main bedroom.
This is clearly a deliberate design choice by the hotel to protect guests' privacy.
So I stood at the door and looked inside.
Even the young master of the Yan family could only see a tiny bit of the back of the sofa.
Xia Yu's eyes flickered.
He then deliberately opened the door completely.
Smiling, I took the packaging bag from the other person's hand.
That's why.
The young master of the Yan family could see, over Xia Yu's tall frame, that some items had fallen to the floor between the sofa and the bedroom.
For example, women's clothing.
For example, women's skirts.
For example, black and white over-the-knee socks.
"..."
The young master saw this.
Suddenly, everything went black.
If he could previously be described as having a good relationship with Xia Yu and Alicia, Eden, two stunning beauties.
He comforted himself by saying that nothing had happened since they were just sharing a room.
So now, these clothes that have fallen to the ground are like a slap in the face to him.
No matter how much he denies it.
At this point, they had no choice but to accept the tragic reality before them.
'hateful.'
'Why is that?'
Why this pretty boy of all people?
What exactly is it about him that I find better?
'He slept with both of my goddesses.'
My future rests entirely in their hands.
The young master of the Yan family gritted his teeth, feeling utterly humiliated.
But he didn't dare to openly break off relations.
He could only manage a very unsightly opening of his mouth.
"Teacher Xia Yu..."
"I wonder if you could..."
Xia Yu smiled gently.
"What are you saying? We don't have any deep-seated hatred for each other."
"What's the point of talking about forgiveness?"
Hear the words.
The young master of the Yan family was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, Teacher Xia Yu isn't angry anymore?"
"Come on, I've barely even spoken to you! Why are you so angry?"
Xia Yu smiled and shook his head.
This also made the young master of the Yan family wonder.
Perhaps the other party is unaware that he arranged things like the group assignments on stage and the celebration banquet.
But it doesn’t matter.