The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)

Chapter 1898

What did he mean by saying that he didn't like it?

Evangeline didn't understand, but she didn't dare to speak casually, lest she said something wrong. She felt that today's Zion was a little strange, so strange that she couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Evangeline was silent, Zion was a little depressed.

Did she like pop music instead of classical?

Thinking of Evangeline's character, he tried to open the DJ's playing list and glanced at Evangeline's face out of the corner of his eye.

Huh?

A hint of joy flashed across her eyes?

So she liked music like this?

Zion frowned slightly.

This kind of music was very noisy. Subconsciously, he didn't like it very much and even feel repulsed. But because Evangeline liked it, he tolerated it and tried to listen to the meaning inside. But when he listened to it, he felt that it was not nice. However, Evangeline's toes seemed to be gently following the beat.

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Zion then continued playing the music and drove the car out.

Evangeline had thought that Zion had just accidentally clicked the playlist and would change back in a while, but she didn't expect that Zion would start the car directly and intended to listen to this.

"Do you like this? "

She asked in great surprise.

There was no other way. She really couldn't associate the elegant and cold Zion with the pop music.

"Well, it does wake the mind a little."

Evangeline was a little surprised by Zion's words, but since he liked it, she decided to listen to it by the way.

Evangeline raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her eyebrows were full of joy.

In fact, this girl's mind was easy to guess, but it was a pity that he didn't pay any attention to Evangeline before. Now seeing that Evangeline was so happy because of his little change, Zion couldn't help but smile.

It didn't seem to be so unbearable to change. He even felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Evangeline's smile. It was happier than an outstanding person who had accomplished a difficult task.

Perhaps this was love?

Zion was confused, but there was a smile on his face.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of a famous French restaurant, but Evangeline frowned slightly and then returned to normal.

Zion couldn't help but stop.

"You don't like this place?"

Evangeline quickly said, "No, how could I not like such a famous French restaurant? Their goose liver is delicious, really!"

Looking at Evangeline's extremely sincere face, Zion almost believed it. However, her subconscious reaction just now was still not enough to deceive him.

It had to be said that it wouldn't take much effort for Zion, who was a scout, to understand a person.

He put on his seat belt again and spoke lightly.

"Where do you want to go to eat? Tell me the address and I'll accompany you there."

Evangeline was stunned.

Zion seemed to be very talkative today, and it was different from usual. He seemed to have been observing her preferences.

Evangeline couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Could it be that he had finally begun to care about her?

"If I tell you where to go, you will go with me?" Evangeline asked tentatively.

Zion nodded solemnly and said, "You're the boss today. I'll accompany you wherever you

want to go."

"Just buy me what I want to eat?"

"Yes."

Compared to Zion, who was easy to talk to, the frustration in Evangeline's heart instantly disappeared.

She was like this. Even if Zion gave her a little bit of attention, she would be happy for a whole day.

"That's what you said. Don't go back on your word!"

"Alright!"

Zion thought that it was just a meal.

"Why does it seem that I'm going to some dangerous place?" he thought to himself.

Evangeline, on the other hand, smiled very happily. She took Zion's arm and said coquettishly, "I want to go to the night market of the western border."

"Night market?"

Zion didn't expect her to go to that kind of place.

It was not that there was any discrimination. When he was out on missions many times, he and his comrades- in- arms also ate something in the night market. Although those snacks were not as clean as those in restaurants, they were really delicious.

He just thought that Evangeline was the princess of Y Country and usually liked high-end restaurants. Besides, he was her fiance. If he took her to the night market to eat snacks, maybe Evangeline would feel that he did not care about her fiancee.

However, since it was Evangeline's request, Zion naturally did not say anything.

Evangeline drove the car to the night market in the west of the city. There were so many people here that there was a flash of excitement and joy in her eyes.

"I haven't been here for a long time."

Her tone was full of nostalgia and yearning.

Evangeline seemed to have become more lively, and she seemed to be alive. She was much more pleasing to the eye than before when she was willing to follow him and give up everything.

It turned out that it was not just a matter of words to change a person.

Zion seemed to have understood something. After getting out of the car, he opened the door for Evangeline and stretched out his hand.

The corner of Evangeline's mouth twitched.

Was this man trying to make her hold his arm?

Was he?

What if she misunderstood him?

Evangeline looked at Zion in confusion and asked, "I hold you arm?"

Zion just rolled his eyes at her, then took Evangeline's hand and walked forward with their fingers entertained.

There was a burning feeling in his dry palm, which made Evangeline feel a little unreal for a while.

What happened to Zion today?

Why was he like a different person?

She stole a glance at Zion and found that he was still so handsome and elegant, but she felt more or less at ease and warm.

Today's Zion really surprised her, but she liked it. She wanted him to continue like this.

Not far away, Mango, who had secretly followed them out, tugged at Nathaniel's sleeve and said in a low voice, "I thought that this brat had an argument with Evangeline. It seems that I was wrong. Is he trying to avoid us and spend some alone time with her?"

Looking at his son's actions, Nathaniel couldn't help smiling and said, "Maybe, so do you want me to accompany you to the night market? It's said that this place is very good."

"Okay."

The worry in Mango's heart was gone. Naturally, she wanted to spend the rest of her life with Nathaniel. She and Nathaniel turned around and left, not noticing that Zion had turned his head to look in their direction. His eyes were filled with helplessness.

Did these two people really treat him as a child? Why did they have to follow him when he was just dating? What kind of parents were they?

Zion shook her head. When he saw Evangeline beside her, who was obviously happy, he couldn't help but smile. However, when he saw the stall that Evangeline had brought him to a stop, he frowned slightly.