57: C57 Depends on Your Performance

C57 Depends on Your Performance

Sure enough, this woman had a small notebook in her heart. It was only a matter of time before she had to settle the score. Zhou Yang had also guessed that Zhang Weiwei would say this.

The words she said yesterday looked like she was interrogating those troublemakers, but in reality, she was interrogating Zhou Yang.

"Weiwei, don't say that. I really have nothing to do with her. Actually, I have always been... towards you..."

Zhou Yang did not know why, but every time he had to confess to Weiwei, he always had a feeling that he could not say it out loud.

Zhang Weiwei bit her lips and felt anxious in her heart. When a stinky brat started a fight, there would be a few of them. Why did he stop at the critical moment?

No, it seemed that Zhang Weiwei had to agitate him a little. Otherwise, when he said it out loud, he would have to wait for a long time.

"Then you can think about it slowly. I will go back!"

Zhang Weiwei pretended to be angry and stood up angrily. She was about to walk out.

Zhou Yang suddenly became anxious. He made up his mind in his heart. He stood up and loudly said to Zhang Weiwei, "I have always liked you!"

Zhang Weiwei almost couldn't hold back her laughter and said in her heart, Idiot.

"What did you say?" Zhang Weiwei turned around and the corners of her mouth carried a smile, as if she didn't hear clearly.

Zhou Yang rubbed his hands and said in a low voice, "Senior sister, stop messing around. My voice is so loud, you must have heard it."

Zhang Weiwei covered her small mouth and smiled. She said with a reproachful smile, "I said you are usually quite outgoing. Why are you stuttering at such a crucial moment? I might as well tell you..."

"Then Weiwei... You mean she agreed? " Zhou Yang grinned.

If Zhang Weiwei did not agree, or if she had no interest in him, then why did she say so much? Wouldn't it be better if she just left?

"Promise you? Promise you what?"

"Of course I want to be my girlfriend!"

" Oh. " Zhang Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled. A blush appeared on her face as she said to Zhou Yang, "Who said I agreed to you? It depends on your performance."

Yay!

Basically, Zhou Yang already knew what Zhang Weiwei was thinking when they talked about this. Although he had never been in a relationship before, he also knew that he could not be anxious at this moment. Otherwise, it would cause girls to dislike him and think that he had other intentions.

Although Nana urged him to hurry, Zhou Yang could not go overboard. He genuinely liked Zhang Weiwei. In the past, she had taken care of him bit by bit and had helped him speak up again and again. Zhou Yang did not even know why he and Zhang Weiwei had suddenly become like this.

Perhaps this was love...

The lobby manager of the restaurant had a very meaningful look. He asked someone to serve two servings of Australian steak, but what surprised Zhang Weiwei was that he continued to ask people to serve the dishes.

The goose liver steak, red wine pheasant, chicken liver, and so on were all famous western dishes. There were even some dishes that she did not know the name of.

After asking, Zhang Weiwei found out that it was soup made from macaroni. There were also a few desserts as she looked at the table full of food. Zhang Weiwei was a little puzzled and quickly said to the lobby manager, "Manager, did you serve the wrong dishes? We only ordered two servings of steak."

The lobby manager took two bottles of Lafite Castle red wine from the waiter and said with a smile. "Miss, it's not wrong. Except for two steaks. The rest of the dishes are provided by the restaurant for free. Please enjoy your meal."

The lobby manager poured two glasses of wine for Zhou Yang and Zhang Weiwei and quickly stood at the side respectfully.

"That's enough. You can do whatever you need to do. Can you not be a third wheel?"

Zhou Yang did not have a good impression of this snobbish guy. He waved his hand to signal him to go to the side.

"Okay. You two take your time. Call me if you need anything. I'll be there when you call me."

The lobby manager instantly understood and quickly walked away.1

"This... I've been to this store with my friends before. Why are you suddenly so generous?"

Zhang Weiwei looked at Zhou Yang with a profound look. Could it be because of him?

"Alright, senior sister, don't just stand there. Since someone is treating, it would be a waste not to eat. If you feel bad about it, I'll settle the bill with him later. " Zhou Yang smiled faintly and raised his red wine glass to clinked with Zhang Weiwei.

The taste of the wine was indeed not bad. It tasted sweet and fragrant.

Zhang Weiwei nodded blankly. She found that Zhou Yang seemed to be really different from before. But looking at his eyes, Zhang Weiwei knew that his feelings for her had not changed.

Zhou Yang ate for a while and continued to chat with Zhang Weiwei. Soon, the two of them were full. After all, Zhang Weiwei was a girl. Usually, her appetite was not big, but it was rare for Zhou Yang to have a big meal. He basically ate all the dishes on the table.

He couldn't waste food, this was something Zhou Yang had known since he was young.

After eating, Zhou Yang did not pretend to be polite. He patted the manager's shoulder and walked out with Zhang Weiwei.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon after they finished eating. Nana had already booked two tickets to the Haiyuan Palace for Zhou Yang. This could not be wasted, right?

When she heard that Zhou Yang was going to bring her to the Hai Family Court, Zhang Weiwei's eyes lit up. Her face was filled with excitement.

"In the past, I wanted to go to the Hai Family Court to have fun. Unfortunately, I was busy with work and it was boring to come alone."

Zhang Weiwei's face was full of expectation. Zhou Yang smiled faintly and said, "Isn't that perfect? This time, I will let my boyfriend accompany you. Hehe."

Zhang Weiwei rolled her eyes at Zhou Yang. Her pretty eyes were filled with spring and did not refute his words. In her heart, the moment Zhou Yang confessed to her, she had already tacitly agreed that Zhou Yang was her boyfriend.

"Then I will go home first. The sun is so hot today. I want to apply some sunscreen and then get a small umbrella." Zhang Weiwei smiled and said to Zhou Yang.

"Sure, no problem."

Zhou Yang hailed a taxi and went back to the neighborhood with Zhang Weiwei to wait for him downstairs.

When Zhang Weiwei went out, Zhou Yang stood downstairs. A black Bentley slowly drove over from not far away. It immediately attracted Zhou Yang's attention.

The neighborhood Zhang Weiwei rented was not considered high-end in Donghua. The residents inside were at most at the price of a BMW. It was rare to see a Bentley drive over today.

"Stinking brat, go to the side. Can you afford to pay for Brother Jin's car? A mantis trying to stop a car?"

Bentley stopped next to Zhou Yang. A guy with dyed yellow hair popped out of the window. He wore a pair of sunglasses and had an arrogant attitude. When he spoke, spittle flew everywhere.

Zhou Yang was stunned. He thought about how he would land his car when he was half a meter away from your car.

According to Zhou Yang's current temper, he would not let such a person go easily. However, after thinking about it, Zhou Yang realized that he could not waste his time with him. He still had to go to the Hai Family Court with Zhang Weiwei, so he walked downstairs a few steps.

"Bah, what are you pretending to be?" Yellow Hair spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground. He felt that Zhou Yang's reaction was too slow and wanted to scold him a little more, but the person sitting behind the car spoke.

"Don't waste time with country bumpkins. Stop the car by the road."

The young man behind the car was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his tie was perfectly straight. He combed his large back hair, and the ring on his hand inadvertently shone. However, his face was a bit pale.

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Jin."

Yellow Hair snorted and put his head back. He drove a few more meters forward and stopped downstairs.

After Zhang Weiwei finished tidying up, she stepped on her little sandals and went downstairs. When she saw Zhou Yang downstairs and was about to walk over, someone suddenly called out to her.

"Weiwei? Is that you?"

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