Knowing very well what Xi Zhiheng was capable of, Yan Anmo waved her hand immediately. She explained automatically, “No, no, the lady officers were very nice to me.” I mustn’t let Uncle Seven get the police officers wrong. I must distract him with something else, or else things will get really serious.
Believing what she had on her mind was a good idea, Yan Anmo wrapped her arms around Xi Zhiheng’s arm. Being sweet and considerate, she suggested cheerfully, “You have been waiting here for quite a while, right? What do you want to eat later? My treat!”
When she was hospitalized, all she did besides sleeping and reading novels was eating. Although her weight increased by a few kilograms, it made her become aware of the importance of eating; everything could be resolved easily with eating. If the problem couldn’t be solved with just a single meal, one should have another.
After pondering for a moment while rubbing her chin, Yan Anmo decided to save some money by going to a less expensive restaurant. Hence, she dragged Xi Zhiheng to a small restaurant instead. As they walked, she said, “Uncle Seven, I went to see Anne just now.”
“Oh?” An icy look flashed through Xi Zhiheng’s eyes. Evidently, he disliked the woman very much.
“There, there, Uncle Seven!” Yan Anmo pulled his arm and said, “Relax, she didn’t do anything to me; she only told me something.”