Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight novel Chapter 331

Chapter 331: Chapter 331: Together, It’s Like Fate

Lin Zhiyi avoided the sunlight and raised her hand to turn Sang Li’s cheek.

"Mr. Sang, you’re not trying to come up with an excuse in advance, are you?"

Sang Li slightly raised his eyebrows: "It seems I must hit every target today."

He looked ahead and aimed at the balloons on the rack.

Bang bang bang... nine shots, all hit.

Together with Sang Li’s gentlemanly demeanor, he attracted quite a few spectators in an instant.

The stall owner also seized the opportunity, immediately clapping his hands and saying, "Young man, you’re so good, if the last shot hits, I’ll upgrade you to a big gift."

While speaking, he took out the largest plush toy from behind the rack.

A capybara.

The owner stuffed the toy into Lin Zhiyi’s hands: "Cute, isn’t it? This is not some inferior quality meant to deceive people, feel this fur, it’s absolutely good."

Lin Zhiyi, unconsciously stroking the toy, was entranced by its soft touch, freezing in place.

It was like returning to a certain night.

It was lively just like now.

Sang Li thought she liked it very much, nodding to the owner, "It’s a deal."

The crowd suddenly became noisy, with people cheering and clapping.

By the time Lin Zhiyi came back to her senses, Sang Li had already aimed at the balloons and she couldn’t stop him in time.

Watching this scene, her heart inexplicably tightened and also felt a bit complicated.

However, just as Sang Li fired, a six or seven-year-old boy squeezed through to watch the excitement and accidentally bumped into Sang Li’s leg.

Sang Li missed his shot.

The crowd expressed their pity with a collective sigh.

Looking at the toy pulled away from in front of her, Lin Zhiyi felt like it was all meant to be.

Sang Li put down the toy gun, walked over to her, and said, "You like it that much? Shall I try again?"

Lin Zhiyi held him back: "No need, I don’t like it that much, just having fun is enough, let’s go look at other things."

"Okay."

Sang Li escorted Lin Zhiyi out of the crowd.

Taking advantage of the crowd, the owner shouted, "Whoever beats this handsome guy, the biggest toy is theirs."

Many boys with their girlfriends were eager to try, thus business was coming.

Lin Zhiyi saw Sang Li frown and tugged on his clothes to comfort him: "How about... we go back and ask the owner for some advertising fee? Your role as a live billboard shouldn’t be free after all."

Sang Li laughed out loud: "That makes sense. I am indeed quite expensive."

Lin Zhiyi led him towards another place: "There are drinks over there, I’ll treat you."

"Hmm."

Sang Li walked with her to that spot.

Lin Zhiyi bought two cups of freshly squeezed orange juice; while waiting, the shooting game stall erupted into noise again.

Sang Li glanced at it: "Looks like someone got the grand prize."

Just then, a girl ran over and tapped the girl in front of Lin Zhiyi.

"Hurry up, it’s a handsome guy!"

"Go away, I’m not falling for that, you said the same thing before we came here, and look what happened." The speaking girl glanced at Sang Li.

Lin Zhiyi smirked secretly.

Sang Li turned his head to look deeply at her: "You seem somewhat aware that you’re a girlfriend."

Lin Zhiyi leaned close and whispered to him: "Who doesn’t like looking at handsome guys?"

"So you mean... you’re complimenting me?" Sang Li said thoughtfully.

At this, Lin Zhiyi laughed outright.

The girl in front seemed embarrassed and quickly averted her gaze, grabbed her juice, and ran off with her companion.

Lin Zhiyi followed the figures of the two girls with her gaze, scanning the crowd. As she turned around, her body subconsciously froze.

She immediately turned her head searching around, the bustle gradually dispersed, and everything returned to normal.

"What’s wrong?" Sang Li asked.

"It’s nothing." Lin Zhiyi turned back, just when the juice was ready. She tasted it and squinted her eyes, "Sweet and sour, really nice, have a taste."

Having said this, she took another cup and brought it to Sang Li’s lips to feed him.

Sang Li was slightly taken aback, smiled faintly and took a sip, looking at Lin Zhiyi, "I think it’s not sour at all, just sweet."

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.