Dimensional Store System In Apocalypse

Chapter 160: Less Than Ideal



Chapter 160: Less Than Ideal

Chapter 160: Less Than Ideal

"Are you teaching me a lesson right now? How serious can it be if I'm sneaking out of the filming studio to eat something?" Jun Minji pouted with her arms still around Zhang Qin Feng's neck. If she has a fitter build like Satella, the system might be ringing nonstop in his head right now.

"How serious? Guess what will happen to the bodyguards if something happens to you? What if I'm a bad guy that tried to extort a hundred million off from your family?" Zhang Qin Feng used his forehead to knock hers.

"Meanie! You're a meanie! Let me down!" Jun Minji throws her tantrum by moving nonstop while still in Zhang Qin Feng's arms. She looked like she intends to move until he couldn't keep her in check.

"I'm seriously going to throw you on the ground…" Zhang Qin Feng loosens his grip. Feeling that the two arms holding her in the air were leaving her, Jun Minji hugged Zhang Qin Feng tighter.

"Let go! I dare you to let go!" Jun Minji raised her voice as she gripped tight on Zhang Qin Feng's shoulder.

"Hehehe! You're unwilling to let me down, correct?" calculating from one to ten, she noticed she's still holding on to Zhang Qin Feng's neck comfortably.

"See… I know you won't let me go like you say. You're just like the others. You adore me to no tomorrow." Jun Minji smiled and opened her eyes that were closed for a moment there. Staring innocently at Zhang Qin Feng, she slowly loosens her grip.

"Ah!" the moment her grip loosens, she immediately lost her balance and fell. Luckily, one of Zhang Qin Feng's hands is directly below her bum.

He took the opportunity to felt her perky and juicy backside before slowly putting her down on her foot. It was a quick surprise and shock, both at once to Jun Minji.

The embarrassment gradually came to her sense when she noticed that Zhang Qin Feng had just taken advantage of her. Although the two had much more intimacy than this, it was still an embarrassing moment when Zhang Qin Feng did this on the street.

She's still a spokesperson, a social figure, the mascot of a conglomerate family, and a lady.

"What if people saw us!" Jun Minji lowered the cap to hide her identity. But it seems she forget that the dress she was wearing is similarly eye-catching.

It's not like any random lady from some family could afford a dress that cost at least a quarter of the house they're living.

"Alright, tell me what we're going to eat. After that, I'll bring you back to your filming studio. Where is that place anyway?" Zhang Qin Feng pulled her hand by interlocking his and her fingers together. Zhang Qin Feng did it unconsciously as it was a habit when he was with Wang Yufei.

Jun Minji could feel that he was doing this out of habitual instinct.

Nevertheless, she would rather drown in this momentary happiness while her heart still felt fluttered by his action. Jun Minji then tightened her grip as if she was trying to replace the imprint Wang Yufei left in Zhang Qin Feng's consciousness.

The two walked for a little until they arrived at a restaurant serving fresh sashimi and local cuisine, although in a delicate Fine-Dining setting.

"I've never eaten at such a posh restaurant before, so you'll be the one ordering what you think is delicious. If it's not, I'll bring you to eat street food next time," said Zhang Qin Feng.

He thought it would be nice for him to adjust the chair while she was sitting down. Still, it seems that his thought was going down the drain because in a restaurant with such a setting, the waiter and waitress around them were more than his finger can count.

"Were you going to move the chair for me?" Jun Minji teased him.

"No." for the first time today, he felt a little warm on his cheek from the embarrassment. It never crossed his mind that it would happen to him.

The two of them waiting for a while before the dishes arrived at their table continuously. Each platter was just enough for a bite or two, and over ten types of interesting food dishes took place before Zhang Qin Feng lost count.

If it were not because Stein is by his side, he would have missed the total count of the food he tasted from this dinner alone.

Sixteen items on the list. And this was before adding the three types of dessert and a cocktail for closure. The experience came with a price of 6,000 dollars per person. For two of them, it was twelve grand in Yuan Dollars.

Paying for her dinner was not a problem. The exorbitant price was just as unusual as Jun Minji's appetite. Still, he finds it intriguing about the food's whereabouts after it gets into her stomach.

Even Zhang Qin Feng felt bloated after the 20-course meal. But from Jun Minji's relaxed attitude, she looked like just two-thirds full. It won't be a challenge to her, even if they're making it to a thirty-course meal.

"This dinner is at least 90 minutes. I'm sure your bodyguards would be all around the city searching for you, no?" Zhang Qin Feng asked.

"Not really? They're seated just behind our table." Jun Minji finished the remaining cocktail in her glass before intending to stand up.

"Behind our table?" Zhang Qin Feng turned his head over at the table near them. It seems she was telling the truth. The four tables around them were seated with four qualified personnel in similar black attire.

But nothing was more surprising than Stein's following comment after Zhang Qin Feng took his time scanning them from head to toe.

[The system noticed that their clothes were all layered with a sheet of woven carbide polymer. These people might be above the Tianhe Special Squadron in many ways]

The system said.

'What if I'm the one that fought against them?' he asked.

[The system predicted four possible outcomes…]

[The results are less than ideal. Suggesting the user think about something else]


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