Chapter 1718 Puzzle (2)
Since she entered the store, the usually cheerful and enthusiastic dessert shop staff never looked up.
Even if these are all normal, then what is going on with her extremely stiff movements at the moment?
Haitang appeared here at the same time as her, and why?
All of this is like a pre-set situation, just waiting for her to enter.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on An Ziqi's back in an instant, trying to calm herself down.
Fingertips caressed the phone screen intentionally or unintentionally.
"Young madam is so virtuous, no wonder the president is so determined to hold her in the palm of his hand." Haitang joked with a smile.
An Ziqi smiled, then turned to look at the salesperson behind the counter.
"Is my rainbow cake ready?"
"It will be ready soon, please wait a moment."
After the salesperson finished speaking, he quickly packed a few freshly baked cakes and put them in the box. Finally, he wrapped the bag around, picked it up with both hands, and handed it to An Ziqi respectfully.
"Your cake."
"Thanks."
An Ziqi reached out to take it, then turned to Haitang and said, "Sorry, Mo Li is still waiting for me to go home, I have to go first."
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the dessert shop.
An Ziqi bit her lip, what exactly does Haitang want?
Was the smell she smelled really just the smell of peppermint?
In my impression, it seemed that every time Haitang approached her, she carried this faint aura.
If it was just for her to smell this thing, what kind of effect would it have on her body?
He couldn't help but quicken his pace, and he just walked not far from the door.
"Young lady."
Haitang's voice suddenly rang in her ears again, and An Ziqi's arm was immediately grabbed by her.
An Ziqi turned around, pulled out her arm forcefully, and frowned, "Haitang, what do you want?"
Haitang raised her eyebrows and smiled, raised the wallet in her hand and shook it, "You forgot your wallet at the counter."
An Ziqi reached out to take it, pursed her lips and replied, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door.
The arm was pulled again.
An Ziqi turned her head, Haitang smiled, "Young Madam, what are you in a hurry for?"
The smell of her body burst into her nose, An Ziqi only felt dizzy.
After struggling with her hand, Haitang grabbed her hand, but it was like iron tongs, firmly imprisoning her.
Looking at her with a smile, "Young Madam seems a little uncomfortable?"
An Ziqi raised her eyes, trying to keep herself calm, "Thank you for your concern, I'm just a little dizzy, Mo Li will come pick me up in a while."
He said as if nothing had happened, and calmly dialed the phone he had prepared in his hand with his fingertips.
Haitang looked at the bright smile, took another step forward, leaned into her ear and whispered, "You are very smart, but unfortunately, you understand it too late."
An Ziqi's expression changed, she looked down at the phone in her hand, the number on the screen was still in the dialing state, she bit her lip, and pressed it again.
The moment he dialed out, the phone was hung up.
Dial again, still the same.
Reluctantly tried several other numbers, all with the same result.
Haitang chuckled, looked at the phone in her hand, and said, "Don't try, it doesn't matter who you call."
An Ziqi bit her lip and looked up at her, "Haitang, what do you mean by that?"
Haitang pursed her lips, and did not answer her question, but raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you curious, what happened to all this?"