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Love You Until Reincarnation

Chapter 8 Lunch with Ning

Word Count: 1467    |    Released on: 17/06/2022

great-grandfather Lan Can, the first generation of the Lans, had set up a tailoring business there in the 1940s. Three generat

that time, but few students could afford one. The model Ning drove, despite being expensive, didn’t reflect his actual wealth. Ning wasn’t that showy for someone with a net worth of two million,

gold-digger who schemed for a wealthy heir’s attention. Lan Ning probably didn’t know of her family’s demise,

n? Yi

, y

ted in him, but she didn’t belong with anyone. Not even Dong Xu, she decided. She vowed silently that she would get her due back from the devil of her uncle, no

at? Western, Eastern,

fic. She spared him the confusion and

was thinking. With a swift move of Ning’s hands, the car s

skills brought about a tinge

aster. Do you

s driving. Yiren hadn’t answered when the

de? Your eyes ha

en didn’t recognise. She surveyed her surroundings to realise that t

hina,” Ning explained calmly. “You can slow

ch over a lunch date, but did he mean it she had to pay for this meal? Earlier at the university, he had asserted that she had to give him a

m, I…” Again

gh her teeth. “I did

You owe me ano

gle press of his finger on the push-start ignitio

o this.’ She followed h

eyes moved to witness Yiren’s presence, she immediately turned away and pretended t

staurant to realise the

? Since young, she had a very sensitive stomach. What if she got a stoma

e,” he replied with a tea

.. w

h for a first date? Wh

t repay him, but he had taken this in another direction. Still, she had to go o

on,” she said, referring to her afternoon not-so-compuls

r into her seat. “I hope m

Although, she just wished for it to end as soon as possible. She couldn’t sta

could adjust the temp

e this rich youth was opening up to her, the more she felt repelled. Her fear of him develop

. Finally, her dish was empty. Her mother had often taught her not to waste food. Hence, even if she was full, she would not leave a single grain of rice on her plate. Ning see

ed away. Then she grabbed her broken cell phone from her pocket and feigned th

, here we

o rapidly that in her folly; she missed a step with her heels and reeled

ing through their skin contact, despite their layers of clothing. His icy touch gradually

nd, that she could only focus on the CEO himself. She forgot herself, her goal, how she didn’t want love

, but held her gently against the chilly walls of the restaurant. She di

mind thought otherwise. Time seemed to be frozen. His hands roamed her shoulders, avoiding any s

t was driving her insane and giving her wild thoughts. She wanted more, but she didn’t know what she wanted. But then she stopped suddenly upon h

ssion on Dong Xu’s face as she left with Lan Ning, on the pre

ok for Dong Xu anyway, she promised hers

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