Zhao Zhizhi gives Xiaofang a look that doesn't need to say any more. It's hard to stabilize Xiaofang. At this time, Li Xiting's voice with a smile rings out: "I don't see that you care about me so much in your heart."

"Next time, young master can't say that Miss Zhao is not allowed to cook." Heng Shu also said jokingly.

"Heng uncle, how even you also talk nonsense together." Zhao Zhi's whole face flushed as he looked at Uncle Heng and said.

"Well, I won't say. Miss Zhao is shy." Uncle Heng said in a good mood.

Li Xiting's eyes fell on her face and found that her white face was red. It looked like a red apple, which made people want to take a bite.

"Eat while it's hot." Zhao Zhizhi now just wants to use food to shift Li Xiting's attention.

Li Xiting saw that she was really shy. He didn't talk about it any more. He just raised his mouth slightly.

After dinner, Zhao Zhizhi pushes Li Xiting for a walk in the garden, with Uncle Heng behind him.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Zhao Zhizhi found the right opportunity and said, "in the next few days, I will go out early, and breakfast will be ready in advance just like today."

When Li Xiting heard her saying this, he looked at her suspiciously and asked, "are you busy?"

"Not busy, but I have to go ahead of time, so I can see my idol."

"Do you follow people and follow stars?" Li Xi Ting's voice immediately cooled down. He wanted to ask which star made her so worried that she even made breakfast for him so perfunctory. If it's a male star... Think of a way to let that male star develop abroad, don't shake in front of your eyes.

Zhao Zhizhi recognized his voice with a strong displeasure, and knew that if she didn't answer well, something would happen. She quickly confessed, "I'm not chasing the idol star, but the design master dema."

The next uncle Heng was surprised to hear her mention of Dima. He thought she had found something. He looked at Li Xiting nervously, and saw Li Xiting's calm eyes.

Zhao Zhizhi didn't notice uncle Heng. When she mentioned her idol, she excitedly said to Li Xiting, "master dema is the idol of people who study fashion design. Her design can always make people shine in front of their eyes and walk in the forefront of the trend. My dream is to be such a person as her."

Li Xiting saw that she talked about her idol like a little fan sister, and didn't borrow dema to test him.

She didn't find out. He asked Dima to design the evening dress for Zhao Linlin

"You want to see her?"

"Of course." Zhao Zhizhi nodded, then sighed and said, "but I can't see her today. I'll see if I have a chance to see her tomorrow."

"Where are you going to meet her?" Li Xiting asked, looking at her all the time. She didn't miss a trace of her expression. She looked at him strangely and asked why he was so curious.

Li Xiting said in a calm voice: "you said her position is so high, it should not be easy to see her."

"It's Zhao... My sister and her friends paid a high price for dema." When Zhao Zhizhi said this, his voice could not help saying enviously, "I wish I knew such a powerful friend at any time."

When Li Xiting heard her words, he couldn't help laughing. He looked at her mentioning this. What he said was pure envy, not unwilling to compare with others.

She was so direct and pure that he liked her very much. He couldn't help saying, "since you want to see dema so much, I'll invite her to meet you."