18: Section 18

As a master of time management, Xiao Fan naturally wouldn't spend all his time here.

After going downstairs, Xiao Fan took out his phone and called Mu Yinyin.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong? Are you changing your dressing?"

Mu Yinyin's voice held a hint of anticipation. Yesterday, Xiao Fan saved her like a hero stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

He completely fulfilled all her fantasies for a significant other.

He had a good physique, a pleasant and magnetic voice, was gentle, and most importantly, his smile was a little mischievous.

"So you mean I can't look for you unless I'm changing my dressing?"

"No... I didn't mean that... I just..."

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Mu Yinyin became a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

"Alright, actually, I came to find you to change my dressing."

"Oh, okay. Where are you now?"

Mu Yinyin pouted, a little unhappy. She thought Xiao Fan missed her.

"I'll be waiting for you at the Yunyan Cafe."

Hmm? Why go to a cafe to change a dressing? Mu Yinyin felt her little head wasn't quite keeping up.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Mu Yinyin, unable to figure it out, didn't think too much and agreed.

The Yunyan Cafe was a quiet and high-end cafe.

There weren't many people at noon, which is why Xiao Fan chose that location.

Coincidentally, just as Xiao Fan arrived, Mu Yinyin also pulled up in her maybach.

"Uncle Biao, you can go back first."

"Okay, Miss, I'll be leaving then."

"Xiao Fan, over here!"

Mu Yinyin spotted Xiao Fan, who stood out from the crowd, at a glance.

Today, Mu Yinyin was wearing a white dress, paired with her fair skin, making her look like a Snow White.

Mu Yinyin skipped towards Xiao Fan, clearly like a young girl in love.

"I didn't expect you to be a little rich girl? Sister, do you think I'm good enough? I don't want to work hard anymore."

"Oh, come on. Which of your clothes isn't expensive? I think it's better if you support me."

"That works too, I just worry you won't agree."

Xiao Fan's words made Mu Yinyin blush immediately.

"What would you like to drink? It's on me."

"Let me treat you instead. I haven't had a chance to thank you for saving me yesterday."

Seeing Mu Yinyin insist, Xiao Fan could only nod.

Then, the two walked into the cafe side by side.

Uncle Biao, who was just about to drive away, eyed Xiao Fan warily. His intuition told him that Xiao Fan was not simple.

"I should go check. I want to see what this kid is up to. If he dares to harm Miss, I'll make him regret coming into this world."

The fierce glint in Uncle Biao's eyes flashed and disappeared.

"A glass of plain cold water, please."

"And you, sir?"

The beautiful Waiter looked at Xiao Fan.

"The same for me."

???

Do you want to check what you're saying?

The actions of the two completely baffled the beautiful Waiter.

Because plain cold water was free, the two of them hadn't spent a single cent, which put the beautiful Waiter in a difficult position.

"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you."

After a moment of hesitation, the beautiful Waiter turned and left.

"You don't have to save money for me, I have money."

"I know you're a little rich girl. I'm just not used to drinking coffee; it's too bitter."

"Oh, I see. Actually, too much coffee isn't good. I don't usually drink coffee either."

"Huh, how did your injury heal so quickly!"

Mu Yinyin exclaimed in surprise. According to her estimation, Xiao Fan would need at least three days to fully recover.

Now, only one day had passed, and Xiao Fan's injury was almost healed, with only a faint red mark remaining.

If it weren't for the red mark, Mu Yinyin would have suspected she had a hallucination yesterday.

"Maybe it's because I'm exceptionally gifted," Xiao Fan said shamelessly. Such a minor injury was mostly healed when he broke through to the Grandmaster realm yesterday.

"Is that so? There are indeed many people with special constitutions. Then why did you still ask me to change your dressing? Aren't you already well?"

"Oh, right. I don't know why, I just wanted to see you."

What should I do? Why is he so direct?

Mu Yinyin's small hands under the table kept intertwining, but in her heart, she felt a little secretly pleased.

"Actually, if you want to see me in the future, just call me~"

As she said this, Mu Yinyin felt her little face burning.

Mu Yinyin's shy and charming appearance made Xiao Fan stare blankly for a moment.

"As long as I can see you every day, I'll be content."

Chapter 17: Wang Debiao Explodes in Anger

Mu Yinyin felt her face burning when she heard this.

What should I do, what should I do?

Having never been in a relationship before, she was at a loss for a moment.

Xiao Fan stood up, went to Mu Yinyin's side, and took her small hand.

"Yinyin, I like you. Be my Girlfriend."

"I... I..."

Mu Yinyin's mind went blank, unsure how to respond.

Uncle Biao, who was hiding and watching, felt his anger almost erupt when he saw this.

From what this kid said, it was only the second time he met my Miss, and he's already getting touchy-feely.

No, I must stop him. My Miss is too naive; she might just fall for him.

Thinking this, Uncle Biao, who was hiding, walked out and shouted, "You brat, let go of her hand!"

The sudden sound startled both of them, and the eyes of the other people in the cafe also turned towards them.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"Uncle Biao, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back?"

Interrupted by Uncle Biao's loud shout, Mu Yinyin felt inexplicably angry.

"Miss, don't be fooled by him. This kid doesn't look like a good person at all.

What decent person confesses on their second meeting?"

"Uncle Biao, is it? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't just say whatever you want, can you? What do you mean I'm not a good person?"

Xiao Fan was already a little displeased, and he didn't expect Uncle Biao to slander him.

Don't think that just because you, Wang Debiao, are a Grandmaster expert, I wouldn't dare mess with you. Do you really think of yourself as the protagonist?

He was a good citizen.

"Uncle Biao, you can drive back first."

Seeing everyone around them looking their way, Mu Yinyin felt a bit awkward.

"Exactly, they are a perfect match. What right does a driver like you have to point fingers here?"

There were many couples in the cafe enjoying themselves, and they were all startled by Uncle Biao's loud shout.