My Youth Began With Him

As they ate, two girls who were about 18 years old walked over from the next table.

“No signatures. No photos.” Su Yu intoned.

He had lots of girl fans, which was why he seldom ate in such low-end restaurants. Usually, he ate with friends in compartments.

In the past, he had gone to eat in Ah’Xin’s Ramen several times as a way to get to know Huo Mian. Once he was surrounded by a group of girls in the restaurant who demanded to have his signature and take photos with him. They even tore open the short sleeve of his new Armani shirt…

From then on, Su Yu decided he’d play a cold guy and reject all their requests.

But to his surprise, the two girls ignored him and said to Han Yueyao politely, “Wow… Han Yueyao, you’re so pretty; your face is tiny. We’re fans of your dance show. We’re students from the dancing academy. The dances you did on the show are so difficult, but you performed them perfectly. We like you.”

“Thank you,” Han Yueyao answered politely.

“Can we take a photo with you?”

“Of course.”

“Wow. You’re awesome…”

The two girls each took a picture with Han Yueyao and walked off cheerfully.

Su Yu looked embarrassed.

Han Yueyao didn’t know what to say; she was afraid President Su would be so offended that he’d leave in a huff.

“Um… Waiter! Where’s my spicy hotpot?” Su Yu yelled.

“Right away.”

Then a waiter brought two bowls of steaming spicy food.

Su Yu buried his face in the bowl to hide his embarrassment.

Looking at his cute expression, Han Yueyao almost laughed out loud.

“Take it slow. It’s super spicy.”

The moment she said it, Su Yu felt the strong stimulation on his taste buds.

“Hiss… Water… Give me water.”

With a chopstick, Han Yueyao popped open the iron cap of the soda with a dashing move.

She handed it to Su Yu; he gulped down two big mouthfuls and relieved the spiciness on his tongue.

“Hey. The way you popped open the cap…”

“It looks super dashing, right?” Han Yueyao looked smug.

“Yeah. Can you open beer bottles with it?”

“Of course. I learnt it from my dad. When he did it, I thought it was super dashing and begged him to teach me.” Han Yueyao looked proud.

“Teach me,” Su Yu demanded aggressively.

“Okay. Pay me.”

“You’re such a money lover. You can’t stop talking about money.” Su Yu was exasperated.

“If you don’t pay, you can call me Shifu and I’ll teach you.”

“You’re shameless… You want me to call you Shifu?” Amused, Su Yu looked at the reckless young girl sitting across from him.

“If you call me Shifu, I can be shameless for a moment.” Han Yueyao was quick with her retort.

“Forget it.” Su Yu lowered his head to continue eating his spicy food.

With a sly look on her face, Han Yueyao picked up her bottle of soda and did another excellent performance with a chopstick.

With a pop, she opened the cap; he didn’t even see how she did it.

Su Yu looked at her again with admiration in his eyes…

“I’ll send you an 88-yuan red packet. Teach me,” he bargained.

“Sly businessman… You want to learn this skill for only 88 yuan. Nice try.” Han Yueyao was even more smug.