Chapter 463: 449, So Clever I Could Die (1)_1 Chapter 463: 449, So Clever I Could Die (1)_1 âAt worst, Iâll let you win a round next time we play a game.â Jian Luo put on his coat, casually threw his arm around his neck, brother-to-brother style.
âCome on, does this young master need you to let him win?â He brushed off his hand and huffed, âNext time, Iâll knock you out within a minute.â
Jian Luo thrust his hands into his pockets, âWhere are we eating?â
âThe usual place.â Bai Jue said, âI didnât bring any money either.â
Anyway, the restaurant is owned by Black Jack, so they could just go mooch off him.
âIf you didnât bring any money, what are you going to eat.â Jian Luo retorted.
ââŠâ
Holy crap, heâs acting like he brought money.
If it werenât for him dragging him out in such a hurry this morning, would he have left without bringing anything?
He is the one to blame, yet he has the audacity to lecture him. How shameless.
The two arrived at the restaurant, and Bai Jue was the first to get out of the car.
As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, Bai Jue regretted it.
This is deadly.
Why is he here too?
If Jian Luo sees him, itâs going to be a big problem.
âWhat are you doing standing at the entrance?â
Jian Luo parked the car, saw Bai Jue standing at the entrance, and gave him a little nudge.
Bai Jue turned around, his expression unchanging, âJian Luo, I just remembered my friend just opened a restaurant, letâs go there for a change of taste.â
âWeâre already here, why change places?â Jian Luo didnât understand his actions and felt that something wasnât right.
âIâm tired of the food here, letâs go somewhere else to eat.â Bai Jue, pulling him away, tried to forcibly take him away.
If only he hadnât brought up the idea of eating, what a mess this is turning out to be.
Jian Luo looked at him inquisitively, sensing that something was off.
He turned his head, and when his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of who was sitting at the table by the window inside the restaurant, a shadow passed over his handsome face.
In an instant, he understood why Bai Jue was acting so strange.
No wonder he was in such a hurry to persuade him to eat elsewhere. So this was the reason.
Heh, did he call Bai Jue to monitor his order because he was afraid that he would interrupt his date?
âBai Jue, you really know how to cover up for him.â He teased nonchalantly.
Bai Jueâs body stiffened, âJian Luo, actually itâs nothing, maybe theyâre just discussing business.â
Jian Luo gave him a brief glance.
Business?
If it were anyone else, maybe he would believe it.
But the woman sitting across from him happens to be someone he knows.
She went to the same school as them, the daughter of Black Jackâs motherâs dear friend, and she confessed her feelings for him countless times when they were in school.
Who among the school didnât know about Lisâ crush on Black Jack, it was even rumored that if the Sophallo Family were to have a marriage alliance, Lis would be the likely choice.
âJian Luo, letâs go somewhere else to eat.â Bai Jue tried to pull him again towards the door, but he didnât budge.
Jian Luoâs feet remained rooted to the spot, yanking Bai Jue back.
âWe are eating right here.â
Why should he have to go elsewhere to eat just because he brought his woman here?
Bai Jue felt like calling him an ancestor. It was seriously hard to get along with him.
Before Bai Jue could argue, Jian Luo dragged him inside.
At the window, Lis looked at the man sitting opposite her, her eyes filled with admiration.
She knew he agreed to meet her because of Aunt Qiong Anâs help, but that didnât matter, what was important was that she could see him and share a meal with him.
âBlack Jack, itâs been a long time since weâve had a meal alone. I remember when I used to visit your house as a kid, Auntie Qiong An always prepared lots of snacks for us.â She said nostalgically, attempting to steer the conversation to their past.
âHow nice it would be if we could return to those childhood days.â
The gentle voice opposite her added to her yearning, as Black Jack tapped his fingers on the table. His thoughts already on someone at the racetrack.
He wondered if Bai Jue was watching that idiot.
Lis saw his distracted look and felt a sense of disappointment well up within her.
Doesnât he care about her at all?
Wonât he even spare her a gentle look?
âWelcome!â
The waiter welcomed them with a warm smile.
âYoung Master Jian, Young Master Bai!â The manager, seeing them both, hurriedly went over to greet them.
Bai Jue waved his hand, dismissing him.
âBai Jue!â Lis looked up and to her surprise, saw the people who had just entered, âJian Luo!â
Black Jackâs handsome face turned gloomy when he saw who entered the restaurant.
âLis, long time no see.â Jian Luo greeted warmly, completely ignoring the gloomy look on Black Jackâs face.
Bai Jue met Black Jackâs gloomy gaze and helplessly shrugged his shoulders.
The stubborn guy insisted on coming in, and he really couldnât do anything about it.
Moreover, who knew that coincidentally, he would also bring someone to eat here, and a woman at that.
âLong time no see, are you two also here to eat?â Lis said sweetly.
Jian Luo made a sound of agreement, saying casually, âWhat a coincidence, it seems weâve crashed your date.â
Lis took a glance at Black Jack, seeing that he didnât deny it, a rosy hue rose on her face, âWould you like to join us for dinner?â
Us?
Heh, it seems thereâs a sense of discomfort in the term.
âNo need, Bai Jue and I donât usually enjoy being the third wheels.â He said jokingly, with the composure of someone who didnât care.
After saying this, he grabbed Bai Jue and both of them sat down at the table next to them.
Black Jackâs blue eyes filled with a chilling coldness, both angry and helpless.
Meanwhile, Jian Luo ordered a whole table of dishes.
Bai Jue looked at the table heaving with food, his eye twitching.
âWhy did you order so many dishes? We canât finish all of this.â
Why does he feel like heâs sitting across from a ticking time bomb?
Jian Luo responded faintly, âBecause I feel like it.â
Then, he picked up his knife and fork, and began eating with great elegance.
He shot Bai Jue a glance, focusing his attention on the untouched steak in front of him.
âCan you fill your stomach just by watching me eat?â
Bai Jue, ââŠâ
The one who missed breakfast was him, yet he is the one whoâs feasting as if he was starving.
After Black Jack didnât deny their date just now, Lis had been smiling, âBlack Jack, donât you like these things?â
âNo.â Black Jack said.
His icy voice, despite Lisâ familiarity with it, made her heart sour.
She chuckled awkwardly, put down her knife and fork, and accidentally knocked over her glass of red wine.
âClinkââ
The wine glass toppled over, spilling red wine all over her expensive white dress, causing Lis to gasp.