Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 1032: Come to the Hotel with Me

Chapter 1032: Chapter 1032: Come to the Hotel with Me
"Sure." Ping Guoguo said and then hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, you saved me, how can you treat me to dinner? Clearly, it should be me treating you to dinner!"
"No..."
Before he finished speaking, Ping Guoguo stood on tiptoe and covered his thin lips with her hand, blinking her eyes, "Don’t refuse, it’s settled then!"
"Alright."
Mike showed a doting smile and nodded.
Only then did Ping Guoguo release her hand from his lips and pulled him by the sleeve of his suit towards the restaurant not far away.
Ping Guoguo said boldly, "Order whatever you want, don’t be polite with me. Consider it as repaying you for saving my life!"
"It’s rather better to follow the orders." Mike opened the menu.
Whether intentionally or not, Ping Guoguo noticed his tastes were surprisingly similar to hers.
"What a coincidence, our tastes are almost the same..." She couldn’t help but exclaim.
"Probably fate." Mike smiled and handed the menu to the waiter, "Serve the food as soon as possible."
"Okay, sir." The waiter nodded.
As she was about to leave, Ping Guoguo added, "Also, open another bottle of wine."
"Sure." The waiter replied.
Champagne, candlelight, flowers, steak, desserts.
The atmosphere was as sweet as a date.
Ping Guoguo’s cheeks flushed, and while eating, she acted exceptionally elegant, not letting the knife and fork make a single sound on the plate; when drinking, she gracefully lifted the glass with her orchid fingers and took a gentle sip.
Indeed, Oscar owes her a little gold man!
Compared to her attempt at elegance, Mike was truly elegant.
His whole demeanor exuded aristocratic grace, his actions were full of gentlemanly style.
"No need to be so restrained in front of me." Mike could easily see through her act.
Ping Guoguo flushed with embarrassment, although she had been exposed, she still forcefully defended, "I, I don’t, I’m not restrained!"
Mike smiled and didn’t speak further.
Ping Guoguo then lowered her head to continue eating the steak to hide her embarrassment.
Perhaps she was eating too fast, and unexpectedly choked on a piece of steak.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Ping Guoguo’s face turned bright red, she hurriedly picked up the nearby wine and drank it all.
"Eat slower, no one’s going to snatch it from you."
As she choked, Mike immediately got up from the chair and strode to her, gently patting her back with his large hand.
It took a lot of effort to swallow the steak, and Ping Guoguo felt utterly embarrassed.
Oh dear!
Why did she have to make such a fool of herself in front of her crush?
Ping Guoguo, utterly crestfallen, poured herself another glass of wine.
"Drink less," Mike pressed down on her wine glass.
Ping Guoguo, still blushing, whispered in a barely audible voice, "It’s okay, I have a great tolerance for alcohol!"
"Then you’re only allowed to have this one more glass." Mike’s voice was both forceful and charming, making Ping Guoguo nearly swoon.
Her face turned even redder, "Uh...uh..."
This is bad, she can’t be so unreserved!
After the meal ended, Mike looked somewhat helplessly at the girl who was already so drunk she couldn’t even stand steadily.
What happened to having a good tolerance for alcohol?
"I’ll take you back to the Palace."
Mike gently patted her head and didn’t take advantage of her vulnerability to do anything.
However, just because he didn’t take advantage, doesn’t mean others wouldn’t!
Ping Guoguo suddenly yelled, "Forget the Palace, let’s go to the hotel with me!"
Ping Guoguo was naturally strong, and she directly dragged the six-foot-tall man towards the hotel across the street.