Chapter 1281 - Will Her Food be Poisoned? (Part Four)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âSure,â the chauffeur answered before turning around.
Ming Ansheng picked up his phone and began searching for food deliveries near A University.
...
After Su Yue ended Ming Anshengâs call, she did some revision to get him off her mind.
However, she stared blankly at her textbook with a pen in her mouth, unable to concentrate. After what seemed like hours, she hadnât even solved a question.
Her phone rang, disrupting her reverie.
She thought that it was Ming Ansheng, so she glared at the screen. But soon, she realized that it was an unknown number.
She bent to pick up her phone and placed it to her ear. âHello.â
A young man spoke up from the other line. âMiss Su? Iâm delivering your food order. Iâm at your dormitory, can you please come down?â
âFood delivery?â It puzzled Su Yue, so she said, âI didnât order food.â
âAre you Su Yue?â
Su Yue nodded. âYes, I am.â
âThen itâs correct. Even your number is correct, too. You ordered two sets of honey chicken wings, stir-fried cabbage, and beef brisket rice.â
Her name and phone number were correct, and Su Yue couldnât understand why. âBut I really didnât order any food.â
Could it be Jiaojiao?
When they were together before, if he or Bai Jing didnât eat with her, Jiao Chen would order food for her.
Su Yue thought of that possibility and her heart skipped a beat.
But how would Jiaojiao know that she hadnât eaten?
Su Yue couldnât quite figure it out and the delivery guy was still waiting for her to respond. She answered, âIâll come down now.â
She put on her jacket and rushed downstairs.
The young delivery guy was waiting outside the dormitory. He was holding on to a huge plastic bag as he shivered in the cold.
Su Yue opened the door and said to him, âIâm Su Yue.â
The delivery guy smiled and stepped forward before passing the bag to Su Yue. âThis is your food.â
Su Yue received the bag with a faint smile and went back.
She still wasnât used to thanking or apologizing to people, and it wasnât limited to strangers.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Yue took out the food containers and placed them on the table.
She sat down and suspiciously eyed the food. Her stomach was rumbling loudly, but she didnât pick up her chopsticks.
Tang Feiling had duped her before, so she reminded herself to be more cautious.
She had no idea who ordered the food on her behalf. What if someone tried to harm her by poisoning her food?
It conflicted Su Yue, but she hungrily stared at the chicken wings.
âSomeone ordered food for me but I donât know who this person is. Iâm so afraid that someone might have poisoned it. I shall not eat it even if I die from hunger.â
Su Yue updated her WeChat with a photo of the food and waited for her friendsâ comments.
Ming Ansheng was browsing WeChat and he chanced upon Su Yueâs update. The corners of his momentarily twitched.
It had been half an hour since they delivered the food to her. This silly girl hadnât even taken a bite...
And she was afraid of being poisoned. Wasnât she thinking too much?
Why couldnât she use her brain and think of the possibility that he was the one who sent the food?
Ming Ansheng dialed Su Yueâs number.
Su Yue was still staring at the food in a daze when her phone rang. She was jolted back to her senses and quickly glanced at her phone. It was Ming Ansheng.