Lu Xize calmly pulled out the car key, unbuckled the seatbelt, and nonchalantly pushed open the car door to get out, only then hearing her cursing: "Can't you hurry up? You move slower than an old grandma or grandpa. Even senility is better than you! If there aren't any seats left later, I'll kill you."
Lu Xize casually closed the car door, frowning while cleaning his ear with a finger: "Alright, stop whining, let's go! Otherwise, there really won't be any seats left."
Yun Xi glared at him with annoyance, following behind him with a face full of disdain. In the end, it was unclear whether she unintentionally quickened her pace or Lu Xize deliberately slowed down, but slowly, they started walking side by side.
When they arrived at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, Yun Xi walked up to the host stand outside and asked the attendant: "Are there any seats available?"
"How many?"
"Two."
