Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The business of Krabby House is very hot.

But good thing it's not a holiday, the two of them didn't wait for a while and waited for their place.

Chumu went to pick up the drinks and Azhao sat at the table playing mobile games.

After a while, she felt something was wrong.

- Heads up.

Two tables apart, a man in a black suit, looking at her.

Zhao: “...”

Chumu came back with two drinks and saw Azhao get up.

“What's the matter? ”

Azhao smiled: “I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Chumu watched her leave, shook her head, turned her phone on herself, and turned up the book evaluation area.

It's been a while.

It wasn't until the waiter started serving that Trumu realized that time was running out.

It won't take long to go to the bathroom, will it?

Chumu called Azhao.

It's working.

And then they hung up.

Chumu stood up and quickly walked in the direction of the bathroom.

He was worried that something had happened to Azhao.

However, before he reached the bathroom door, he saw Zhao.

She stood in the secluded part of the hallway, talking to a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The suit on the man is obviously not a few hundred bucks in the mall, he's quite pulled out, and you can see a good upbringing between his hands and feet.

People are young, handsome, and fit perfectly with the business elite in the novel.

Chumu did not walk because he saw Zhao's godliness and posture.

Natural, casual.

This is clearly not an attitude towards strangers.

Zhao, how do you know other people?

Chumu still thought about it and saw what Zhao seemed to have said and laughed.

Later, the tall and large suit man seemed helpless, reaching out and rubbing his hand over her hair.

This is a very intimate gesture.

Blow up all the misgivings that only Chumu had in mind.

Chumu, for a moment, had no idea.

All I have left to think about is, who is that man? Why is he so close to Azhao? They will be...

What kind of relationship does he think?

Chumu's mood is a little complicated.

Complex with a bit of acidity.

He always thought that Azhao was a future visitor and that he was her closest and only connected person in the world.

He took it for granted that Azhao would put all his attention on himself.

thus forgetting that she is an independent and complete individual.

Looking at her personality and wanting to make more new friends is an easy thing to do.

Chumu quietly turned away and sat back in his seat, pretending that he had never appeared.

Another five or six minutes later, Zhao returned to his seat.

As soon as she came, she shouted, "This crab is delicious! ”

Trumu took a look at her and reached out and picked up a crab and started working on it. “What did you just do? Have you been there so long? ”

Zhao snorted and coughed dry: “Nothing, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. ”

Chumu's eyes darkened.

She's hiding something from that man.

Why won't you tell him?

She doesn't say, Trumu can't say I saw you chatting intimately with a man.

He placed the stripped crab on the plate in front of Azhao and said warmly: “You've been nagging for a long time. Try it. ”

Zhao did not notice his mind change at all. He was intoxicated by the food in front of him.

The marshmallows beside her looked up at Trumu.