Chapter 2: Blind date
In front of that small higynie hotel, Yuxuan paused for a second before stepping in to read the restaurant's name, 'Welcome'.
Then he went in and greeted his father's friend, Zabiao, who appeared to be older than his 48-year-old father.
"He has been waiting for more than fifteen minutes; go fast," he whispered, pushing him to table no. 5, where a man was sitting alone with showing back.
He took a few steps apprehensively and licked his lips out of nervousness as his mind spilled some questions to worsen his nervousness.
Are you going to date him without knowing what kind of person he is?
Thing of Lingyun! He knew everything about you, but still, he left you at the edge of life.
Do you want to make the same mistake again?
What if he got bored too? Will you offer to divorce him too?
Don't play with your life just to save your grandma's property!
Just go with your fiance!
He shook his head to stir away those thoughts that were encircling his head when his feet had only one step to reach him.
"Hello," Yuxuan greeted tenderly.
That man turned to him quickly, revealed his enchanting, handsome face, and stood up. He reached out to shake his hand, offering a cheerful smile.
To break his expectations, Yuxuan just went to his seat and got seated, leaving him to handshake his own hand, which was disconcerting.
"Hi, I'm Yuxuan," he said.
With a down nod, the handsome man introduced himself and said, "Nice to meet you. I'm Zixin." He then sat down.
As the breezy atmosphere chilled him, Yuxuan's assessing gaze stimulated more uneasiness, which led his temperature to boil inside, and as a result, he felt his palm starting to sweat.
Yuxuan captured Zixin's wolf-like eyes, which had sparkling Irish that could bewitch anyone in front of him. He then browsed his sight to a sharp, edgy nose, and just when he was about to reckon his small, heart-shaped smiley lips, his view quickly slipped to the coffee cup that his father's friend was coming with.
"Here is your coffee."
He put it in front of them and shoved it at them separately. He then leaned closer to Yuxuan's ear and whispered, "He seems like a good man; don't lose him."
Then he left them alone.
"Where are you working?" Yuxuan asked while Zixin was about to take a sip of hot coffee.
"I'm CEO of Mr. Ki's production company. They are my parents. I have a little sister and one niece." He delivered everything Yuxuan wanted.
"Actually, I'm already a-"
"A divorcé!" Zixin interrupted and finished his hesitancy.
"Yes, I'm afraid that you can't come a long way with me." Yuxuan kept talking negatively.
To make him lose interest?
No!
He is just afraid that he will say the same word as his ex would. The word,
'I got bored with you!'
Judging his emotionless words, which he was still keeping, Zixin put down his coffee cup, moved to his seat, and sat next to him. Not just next to him, he was closer as much as his thigh could cling to his.
As Yuxuan blinked in the baffle and dragged down his brows in astonishment, Zixin plucked his coffee cup from his hand tenderly and put it on the table mildly. He then held his fingers, which were engrossed in the thought of whether we should fold ourselves or stretch.
He stretched out his trembling fingers one by one as Yuxuan swallowed his anxiety with a restless look on his face. Zixin then looked into Yuxuan's trembling eyelashes owned eyes.
"I know what you mean. I won't get tired of you, Yuxuan. Never!" He pressurised his last word as if it were a warning to Yuxuan.
Looking into his spontaneously sparkling wolf-like eyes for a long time without spilling any words, Yuxuan ended up with a cough and shoved him away. He browsed his hands on the table surface for a glass of water.
Zixin handed him a glass of water quickly before Yuxuan's muddled hand reached out for it. As Yuxuan drank it gulp by gulp, Zixin kept tapping on his head to ease his cough.
The cough left him.
"Sorry, Mr. Zixin. I need some time to think about this." Yuxuan said.
"Oh,"
Zixin sounded crestfallen; his hands went sluggish to hold a coffee cup, and he moved back to his seat with slackened shoulders.
"Are you okay?" Yuxuan asked with a concerned expression on his face.
Zixin straightened his face and looked at Yuxuan as an idea bell rang inside his head. "How about we go for a ride? We can talk a lot so that you can get to know me well!"
Zixin beamed with positive energy around him as Yuxuan expressed that he was considering his suggestion.
"Okay," Yuxuan said.
Immediately, Zixin dismissed his butt from the sofa, gripped Yuxuan's hand, and pulled him hurriedly all the way out of the cafe.
"Fighting, Yuxuan!"
His father's friend's cheered sound came from the reception as Zixin pushed the glass door while the whole other hand had Yuxuan's wrist.
"Thank you, uncle!" Zixin replied instead of Yuxuan.
And when they reached out with speed, Zixin bumped into a man, stepped back quickly, and bowed, not having time to look at the person. "My apology, sir!"
But Yuxuan was stunned right there, fixing his gaze on that person as Zixin's fingers slid unsheath from pulling frozen Yuxuan's hand.
Zixin stopped right there.
"Yuxuan?"
A voice came from the person Zixin accidentally bumped into. Zixin looked up at him after judging Yuxuan's motionless body.
He was LingYun gazing at Yuxuan, failing to blink. Zixin's mind illustrated the LingYun image that Yuxuan's father sent.
Yunxuan's ex?
he thought to himself, straightening his posture.
He was not alone; his hands were holding a man's hand, who was right next to him, looking at both Yuxuan and Zixin.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone