Peninsula: These female celebrities are all so neurotic.

Chapter 33 The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

After Bae Joo-hyun came in, Jung Soo-jung stopped talking.

Liu Zimu then began to feel a chill run down his spine.

Just a moment ago, he saw Bae Joo-hyun glance at him, very calmly.

But he would bet his last remaining hair and toenails that the yandere was definitely practicing killing him with his gaze.

"Why are you shaking?" Krystal Jung put down her spoon and frowned.

"It's not shaking."

Your chopsticks are shaking.

Liu Zimu looked down and saw that the chopsticks were indeed trembling.

He slammed his chopsticks on the table and took a deep breath.

I might have... low blood sugar.

Jung Soo-jung looked at him with the same gaze she would give a stray dog ​​with mental illness on the street.

Then she pushed her own soup bowl towards me: "Drink something hot."

Liu Zimu was a little touched.

This soup is a godsend!

Krystal Jung is cold on the outside but warm on the inside; no wonder she used to live in the dormitory with my Sulli.

Bae Joo-hyun and the other two came out of the food serving area carrying their trays.

She walked at the front, her expression calm and her eyes serene, offering polite smiles to those who greeted her.

Kim Ye-rin and Kang Seul-gi followed behind her.

Kim Ye-rin was looking around, clearly searching for a place to sit.

Then I saw Liu Zimu's table, and then I saw Jung Soo-jung across from her. My mouth moved slightly.

She quickly tugged at Bae Joo-hyun's sleeve and gestured with her lips in their direction.

Bae Joo-hyun then turned her head.

She glanced at Liu Zimu.

Just one glance.

Then he turned to Krystal Jung, smiled and nodded, which was considered a greeting.

Natural and graceful.

Her gaze lingered on Liu Zimu's face for a fraction of a second before shifting away, as quickly as if she hadn't even looked at him.

Then she naturally led the two children to the next table, put down their plates, and sat down.

Bae Joo-hyun sat to Liu Zimu's right, about a meter away.

She picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

They ate very politely.

He chewed slowly, taking a bite of rice and a bite of vegetables.

She's just a perfectly normal female celebrity.

Liu Zimu breathed a sigh of relief.

But halfway through, he noticed Kim Ye-rin looking at him.

The little girl tilted her head, poking at the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks, her eyes darting back and forth between him and Jung Soo-jung, like a cat that had spotted something suspicious.

Liu Zimu pretended not to see and lowered his head to eat his rice.

"Unnie, do you know Zimu oppa?"

Krystal Jung glanced at her and said, "Yes, we know each other!"

Then there is no more.

Because three more people came in through the door.

Three women walked in, chatting and laughing.

The one on the left, wearing a baseball cap and a loose black hoodie, looks quite petite. The one on the right, with a low ponytail and a beige knit sweater, has an excessively small face. The one in the middle has a round face, her eyes crinkle when she smiles, and she exudes a cheerful and uplifting aura.

Kim Tae-yeon, Lee Soon-kyu, Im Yoon-ah.

Girls' Generation.

Liu Zimu glanced over casually, and then became excited, dropping his chopsticks in the process.

I can check in again.

Damn, what day is it today?

Is SM Entertainment's cafeteria going out of business and having a clearance sale?

Liu Zimu controlled his facial expression and bent down to pick up the chopsticks with a blank expression.

He saw Bae Joo-hyun's profile at the next table; she was wiping her mouth with a tissue, her movements elegant, as if nothing had happened.

But Kim Ye-rin's eyes lit up, and she almost jumped up.

Kang Seulgi looked up and glanced at the food before continuing to eat.

This kind of scene is quite normal; you can run into seniors at any time in the cafeteria.

After the three of them got their food, they carried their trays and started looking for seats.

There were plenty of seats in the SM Entertainment cafeteria, but they noticeably slowed down as they passed Liu Zimu and his group.

Lee Soon-kyu, no! She should be called Sunny.

She waved at Krystal Jung and made a face.

Krystal nodded slightly, her lips twitched, and she called out "Unnie".

Although things have changed quite a bit because of Jessica Jung's situation, and they haven't seen each other for a long time.

However, the necessary relationships should still be maintained.

Sunny's gaze fell on Liu Zimu.

The three of them stopped at the table next to Liu Zimu and his group.

The three tables were next to each other. Liu Zimu and Jung Soo-jung were at one table, Bae Joo-hyun and her two friends were at the other table, and Girls' Generation and their three friends were at the other table.

Multi-layered sandwich.

Liu Zimu smelled the burnt smell of a corporate slave emanating from himself.

No, I was already in the very corner, why did they all crowd around here?

Bae Joo-hyun and the others looked up and greeted the three members of Girls' Generation.

Kim Tae-yeon smiled, mouthed "Hello," and then sat down.

Sunny couldn't resist glancing at Liu Zimu as soon as she sat down, curious about something.

Yoona smiled and said, "Krystal, who is this?"

Krystal Jung has not yet responded.

Liu Zimu stood up and extended his hand: "Lin Yoona-ssi, oh my god, my name is Liu Zimu, I'm your fan!"

Im Yoona was stunned, then stood up and extended her hand: "Huh? Oh, you? Oh my, it's...it's an honor!"

Krystal Jung was speechless for a moment; this person was hilarious.

Bae Joo-hyun's eyes turned cold instantly, and she finally couldn't help but glare at him fiercely: Aren't you my fan? You deserve to die!

Then I felt a little panicked. He was also a fan of Lim Yoona?

You know, Yoona is not someone to be trifled with!

Sunny, mouth agape, suddenly stood up: "Liu Zimu? You look so familiar. Taeyeon, look, isn't he that chef? The one who cooks on 'Running Man'?"

"That's right! Joo-hyun, you guys are here too, that's you!"

Kim Tae-yeon gave Liu Zimu a serious look.

Her eyes were gentle and tender, like a little lamb's.

She looked at it for two seconds, then shook her head; she really didn't recognize it.

Lin Yoona also looked over seriously, her gaze lingering on Liu Zimu's face for a second, but she didn't recognize him either.

Liu Zimu nodded awkwardly: "It's me!"

Sunny placed the plate next to Liu Zimu and sat down beside him. "Liu Zimu-xi, the food you've prepared looks delicious. How about I organize a gathering sometime? You can cook?"

Liu Zimu moved a little further away: "Cooking is possible, but it'll have to wait a few days?"

Why?

Liu Zimu gave an awkward smile: "I've been very busy lately. I'm their assistant, and my schedule is quite full!"

Bae Joo-hyun immediately felt a little better. You're quite sensible.

"This won't delay things, right? You're free today, so why not do it now?" As a food delivery expert, Sunny wouldn't give up easily.

"In a few days! In a few days!" Liu Zimu thought for a moment, but still refused.

These are women you shouldn't mess with.

Sunny was still wondering, "Aren't you a fan of Yoona? Opportunities to get up close and personal with your idol like this don't come often!"

Krystal Jung took a sip of water and put down the cup.

Then he coughed, drawing everyone's attention.

She glanced slowly at Liu Zimu, then at Pei Zhuxuan, who was starting to feel uneasy at the next table.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly; it was hard to tell whether it was a smile or something else.

"He's Shirley's boyfriend." The tone was flat.

All three tables fell silent.

"He won't dare go out until Shirley comes back!"

Liu Zimu felt ashamed.

This is a huge loss!

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the force with which Bae Joo-hyun was holding her chopsticks next to him was beyond what one would normally expect from someone eating.

She was poking her chopsticks into the bowl.

The movement was so light that no one would notice it.

But Liu Zimu noticed that the tip of the chopsticks could no longer be used to poke, yet she was still trying to poke downwards.

Bae Joo-hyun glanced at Liu Zimu, a smile returning to her lips: Liu Zimu, you're dead meat.

Tolerate?

To hell with it!

If you hold back for a moment, you'll only get angrier; if you back down, you'll be dead.