Fairy’s Box

Chapter 44: Cut through the mess

Inside the restaurant

Under the envious gaze of the waiter, Yale led Lydia to a seat, and they sat facing each other in the seat by the window.

The two of them are not neatly dressed at the moment, the girl is a little better, but the shirt is scratched, but Yale is bloody. However, because it is a knight apprentice, it is normal to get injured in a fight, and there will be no fuss among the diners in the obelisk.

"Sir, what would you like to order." He was very familiar with this guest. He was the only one who had to eat five pounds of beef every night, but he didn't expect that there would be a beautiful lady with him today.

He couldn't help but sigh, it's better to be a knight apprentice, even if he looks like a villain, he won't be short of girlfriends.

"Old rules." Yale said casually, and thinking that he was not alone today, he pushed the menu to the opposite side:

"Whatever you like, just order it."

"Same as you." Lydia didn't even look at the menu, her eyes were sparkling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Don't regret it, I have a strong taste." He reminded friendly.

"No, on the premise of marriage, I will have to adapt to your taste sooner or later. Before that, it is necessary to do some exercises."

The girl did not look sideways, her expression was firm, as if she was stating a given fact.

"That's it." Although he didn't say a few words, Yale had already understood the old-fashioned stubbornness of the person on the other side, and he had done his best. He turned to the waiter: "You can go."

"Understood." The waiter bowed slightly and stepped back with a strange smile.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yale finally had a seizure, and deliberately lowered his voice:

"How many times do you want me to stress that saving your father is just an effort. If you really want to repay me, just pay me back a thousand sol."

"A mere thousand sols can't be compared to human life!" Lydia disagreed.

"That being said, but you just have to pay back the money, and you can pay in installments if you don't have the money for a while."

"There is always a number in money, but my father's life is priceless to me!" The girl spread her hands flat on the surface of the dining table, her waist was straight, and her awe-inspiring righteousness almost made Yale feel that he was Bad guy's delusion.

"I didn't pay for your father's life..."

"It makes no difference to me, you did spend money and bought my father's life."

Yalei was successfully stunned, and he was dumbfounded for a while. He held his forehead, managed to sort out his thoughts, and tried to adjust his sincere expression:

"You have also lived in Corsica since you were a child. You should know that a thousand Saul is just a crumb of bread for the Bernstein family, and it is not worth your life to exchange."

"But the Bernstein family has already faded away, and you sold all of your family property for only more than 300,000 sols.

Lydia leaned forward, her eyes exuding a charming look. Because of the squeeze of her upper arm, the two spheres on her chest had a stronger sense of existence, and her red lips twitched:

"I'm very clear about your affairs, and the more than 300,000 yuan became the protection of the goblin before you went to sea."

"You're investigating me secretly?"

The details were shaken clean, like a naked snooping, Yale was a little annoyed, and he simply stopped being polite in his words:

"Since you decided to repay me, why did you try to test it? Do you think I would be stupid enough to believe your side of the story?"

"Before I was a woman, I was also a knight."

Seemingly also aware of the change in the atmosphere, Lydia bent down slightly, clasped her fingers on both hands, and pressed her pretty face to the back of her hands, trying to make herself look less aggressive, and said slowly:

"I can't stand my life partner who is weak."

"If I'm the weak one in your eyes, your so-called father's life is probably just a piece of waste paper."

The girl's actions had a certain effect, Yale's tone softened a little, but he still pierced the other side's lies.

"That's right, even if it's the marriage contract promised by my father, if the other party can't satisfy me, I will never agree to it."

"Double standard!"

"But now, I have made a choice."

"I also clearly refused."

"Really..." Lydia picked up the water glass and took a sip of tea in a very ladylike manner:

"The young master of the Bernstein family, but a legend in Corsica, I have many, many little stories here..."

"I rely on you not to say it!" Yale panicked immediately, reaching out to cover the girl's mouth.

"Hum~" Lydia blinked slyly, then nodded, indicating that she would not say more.

Only then did Yale retract his palm, and only then did he come to his senses, arguing with a woman, even if the opponent is an old-fashioned woman, is an absolute mistake, because they are always ready to be unreasonable.

At this time, dinner was finally delivered:

"Sir, ma'am, this is the dinner you ordered. I wish you a happy meal."

The waiter held two large plates of steak and put them on the table with great effort, and also ingeniously placed heart-shaped candles next to the plates, really nosy...

The young man was very satisfied. From the shocked look on the other's face, he cut off the steak and took a big bite, and began to chew happily.

Facing a large plate of steak, Lydia's pretty face turned pale. Seeing that Yale was eating so happily, her eyes became firm and determined. She raised her knife and fork, cut a large piece, and opened her small mouth to the maximum. stand up.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't surpass the limit of her stomach power after all. She couldn't eat half of it, but she still stubbornly continued to eat, cut the steak into small pieces, put it into her mouth tremblingly, and chewed for a long time before closing her eyes and swallowing. go down.

Fortunately, there are not many diners around, otherwise, I will definitely think that I am bullying her!

"If you can't eat it, you don't have to eat it..." Seeing the girl eating like a torture, Yale lost all pleasure.

"No! This is the practice of being a wife...Ugh" Before Lydia finished speaking, she covered her mouth and ran out.

"I tell you not to force it." Yale went to the counter to pay the fee and planned to leave alone.

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he happened to meet Lydia, who had come back, and now her eyes were a little red, blocking his way:

"Give me some time? I'll try to make myself like you and make you like me too!"

The girl turned from her previous stubbornness and pitiful expression. The contrast was indeed very endearing, and she was also a first-class beauty. To be begged by such soft words, anyone would be soft-hearted.

However, Alei told himself that extra gentleness will only bring trouble, and when you break it, you will suffer from it. Now is not the time to be soft-hearted:

"Why waste time doing such a meaningless thing? If Uncle Sal asks, just put the blame on me, and I will bear everything."

Resolutely pushed her away, strode out of the restaurant, and disappeared into the darkness.

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