Making a Living on Her Looks?

At 1 p. m., Su Qi and her Zi Jin, dressed neatly, slowly walked out of the room.

At this moment, Wang Zijin, dressed in a youthful and beautiful manner, had a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes that radiated satisfaction and joy.

As for why she was so satisfied?

Just now, she finally had a good time playing with Su Qi by herself.

At this moment, Su Qi was not as excited as Zi Jin; she was reflecting on their playful actions just now.

She knew that her Zi Jin, had awakened some strange attributes.

Thinking back to the playful scene just now, Su Qi felt that things couldn't continue like this.

Because if she played around like this a few more times, she was afraid that she would also develop some strange traits.

As Su Qi was thinking this, she was led by the hand by her Zi Jin, and walked into the elevator.

Since it was a weekday, most people were at the office at this time, and there were only two people in the elevator at that moment.

After entering the elevator, Wang Zijin began to scrutinize her master while waiting for it to descend.

She had actually noticed something amiss during their playful antics; her master seemed to be...

Thinking this, Wang Zijin couldn't help but look at Su Qi's Cyan Dress Set, which still fit her perfectly as before, without the slightest sense of disharmony.

Wang Zijin thought about the size, but then felt there might still be some issues.

Was it just her imagination? Wang Zijin couldn't help but look at Su Qi. Su Qi felt somewhat embarrassed, because she could sense the direction of Wang Zi Jin's gaze. But she dared not say anything, dared not ask anything.

Because if I told them, wouldn't that only further inflame their desire to attack me?

Wang Zijin looked at her husband, who seemed to avoid eye contact, and sensed that something was amiss.

After thinking about it, she stopped worrying about it. At worst, she could just have her best friend confirm it that night; it was that simple.

The elevator quickly reached the parking lot.

Su Qi's suitcase was placed in the trunk. It was the first time Su Qi had ever seen Maserati open the trunk.

It still feels quite strange.

Sitting in the passenger seat, after fastening his seatbelt, he saw his Zi Jin, Zijing, looking at him with a beaming smile and asking, "Master, can you drive?"

Hearing his Zi Jin's words, Su Qi quickly shook her head; she dared not drive that car. Even if there was a slight bump or scratch, although his wife might not ask him for money, her money was still money. Then she saw his Zi Jin Zijing slowly place her hand on her smooth, delicate leg.

Su Qi:???

Looking at his Zi Jin, with a puzzled expression, Su Qi saw her youthful and beautiful face, exuding the dignified and refined air of a well-bred lady, moving closer to him and finally whispering in his ear:

"Oh, Master, that's not what I meant by the car!"

After hearing his Zi Jin's words, Su Qi felt his bones go numb.

She had a vague feeling before that her Zi Jin, had Yidouduo problem; now it seemed the problem was serious?

But why am I getting excited too? That's strange.

In the end, Su Qi resisted the temptation of beauty.

It's not because she has strong willpower, of course.

There were several people staring at the vehicle from the front, since such a "Maserati" was a rare sight on ordinary days.

The car didn't head straight to the school, since it was already lunchtime and the two hadn't eaten yet. Su Qi suggested going to eat at Du Liang's Claypot Spicy Hotpot restaurant. This place was becoming an obsession for her; she felt that every time she wanted to go, she would be interrupted by various emotions.

Her Zi Jin, watched her master so eagerly craving Mala Tang, and...

Hot food is unhygienic; we should eat at another restaurant.

Su Qi wasn't too disappointed, after all, it just didn't feel right for her Zi Jin, to be eating Sandpot Mala Tang.

I suppose it's still the same old story, so I'll just have to sneak off and eat it by myself.

Wang Zijin quickly drove to her destination.

Su Qi noticed that the girls seemed to have a particular interest in food; Wang Yun was like that, and so was Wang Zijin.

After getting out of the car, Su Qi noticed that the parking spot was a bit out of the way and quite quiet. However, the fact that it wasn't in a shopping mall relieved Su Qi. After parking the car, Wang Zijin took Master hand and walked towards the front.

There was only one shop in this direction, which puzzled Su Qi.

Because its name is— 77's Flower House.

Su Qi looked through the window and could only see small tables and various items hanging on the walls, which made her very curious about what kind of shop this was.

Then she was led inside by her own Zi Jin.

As Su Qi walked into the shop, she found the decorations quite peculiar. First, there were handmade cookies displayed at the entrance, followed by some strange seats and various ornaments hanging on the walls and tables.

The overall design looks quite flashy, but it has to be said that it is actually very comfortable to look at.

The shop assistants were also immediately struck by the two customers who had just arrived, because the two were simply too beautiful.

Especially when I saw Su Qi wearing Cyan Dress Set, my eyes lit up. She was just too cute!

Then the female shop assistant slowly realized something was familiar. Wasn't this the Little Angel had been making headlines a few days ago for donating money?

Looking at Su Qi's flawless skin and her pure and natural aura, the female shop assistant would have wanted to hug her if Wang Zijin hadn't been standing in front of her.

Looking at Su Qi's loose hair that reached her chest, the shop assistant wished she could tie it into Su Qi right now. She wanted to see just how cute she would look with it loose.

Wang Zijin looked at the female shop assistant and saw the shining eyes of her husband, and a sense of pride arose within her.

At that moment, she finally understood why boys all want to find beautiful girlfriends—because it really gives them a sense of accomplishment to take them out.

However, Wang Zijin also discovered this drawback: her husband was simply too charming, and he already had two suitors outside. If she didn't keep an eye on him, there would probably be even more.

Looking at the pretty young female shop assistant in front of her, dressed in a black and white uniform, Wang Zijin couldn't help but take a step forward. She was determined to nip this potential romance in the bud.

The shop assistant suddenly felt Wang Zijin's gaze, which was a little strange. For a fleeting moment, she sensed a hint of hostility.

"Please make yourselves at home, gentlemen. I'll go get the menu!"

Su Qi and her Zi Jin, finally chose a seat against the wall, which was decorated with various ornaments and small plates. On the table was a beautiful transparent vase filled with roses.

At this moment, the waitress handed over the menu.

Looking at the menu, Su Qi finally understood what this shop was all about: it was a restaurant.

Su Qi couldn't understand people's thought processes these days. With a name like that, how could anyone guess that this was a restaurant?

Although the owner's boss might not be the best, the menu is surprisingly exquisite. Each dish is presented as a picture, colorful and very attractive, with notes indicating the various flavors. If there's any downside, it's probably the price.

For example, this seafood fried rice, which is just a small bowl, costs 58 yuan.

There was also a three-dish appetizer platter, the three small plates of which combined were less than the seafood fried rice, yet it cost 30 yuan.

What's even more outrageous is that they actually sell tea here. The red picture says, "Parisian Champs, sweet and fragrant fruit tea."

The price was 84 yuan. Su Qi's jaw must have dropped!

Is this the tea restaurant that girls talk about? It's pretty, but the prices are outrageous!

Wang Zijin looked at her master with wide, shocked eyes, and then remembered that her master was usually very frugal.

Wang Zijin took the bill and skillfully ordered a lot of things. But after they finished ordering, the female shop assistant standing in front of them didn't leave. She hesitated for two seconds and said:

"Brother Qi, can I take a picture of you?"

Su Qi was quite surprised, as this was the first time she had heard such a request.

Seemingly realizing that her behavior was too abrupt, the female shop assistant thought for a moment and then said:

"This meal is on me, is that alright?" Hearing the waitress's words, Su Qi was greatly shocked, wondering if she now belonged to the category of—making a living off her looks.