Capítulo 42: Ice-shop
The sun shone down on the crowds, making for a pleasant day. As Feng and Sia, who are on a stroll, observe the crowd from the safety of their car, he keeps asking her where she'd like to go so they can explore, but he's really just looking for a place with fewer people.
"Big brother, that ice cream shop seemed less crowded; I would like to eat some of it." When Sia asked if he could afford to buy something, she pointed to a shop that was less crowded and seemed to be reasonably priced.
But the shop was not cheap, given that it was one of the few well-known ice cream shops, which Feng had recognized and felt was the best place for him to treat Sia.
"Oh! That store is great, let's go in there and get some ice." Feng laughed as he stopped the car, got Sia's wheelchair out of the trunk, and walked to the other side, where he dropped Sia off in the area for pedestrians.
Some onlookers swiveled to look at them, but Feng's silent smile as he carried the girl with careful attention gave them the impression that he was a big brother bringing out his sick little sister.
"What a lovely sibling duo, and how funny to see his sister blushing and trying to hide her embarrassment."
Despite the fact that many onlookers stopped what they were doing to stare at the two of them, Feng did not stop carrying Sia and remounted her in her wheelchair.
"Big brother, it is really embarrassing out here, so how about letting me do it?"
Sia muttered, but Feng continued to ignore her and push her wheelchair, not letting her work more than she was doing at the moment.
"Moh, big brother is an idiot."
Even though she was annoyed, she managed to keep a tiny smile on her face, and the two of them continued on toward the shop, providing amusement to the onlookers and the other customers.
"Look at how many people are paying attention to you; it's a good way to boast about little angel beauty." Sia flushed and glared at Feng, who did not care and continued to walk toward the counter while musing.
Even though most of the patrons were elderly people getting their morning coffee, they attracted quite a bit of attention when they turned to look at them chatting and laughing.
Standing on the counter, Feng turned to ask about what Sia would like to eat.
Sia was scared when the lady behind the counter put down the list and a pamphlet, which cost hundreds of dollars for ice cream.
"Big brother, I do not..." After noticing that Sia appeared anxious, Feng checked in with her to make sure everything was all right.
"What happened, Sia? Is there something wrong?"
He scratched her head and took a peek at the frozen treat she was pointing at, but vanilla ice cream didn't seem all that exciting, and he was fairly confident that Sia preferred orange or strawberry flavors, based on what he had heard from Sister Ning.
"Hmm, please give us one strawberry flavor and one orange-chocolate flavor."
He indicated the large fill, placed his order, and pulled out his credit card to pay; Sia, who had been worried about Feng just seconds before, observed that Feng appeared very composed while placing his order and was surprised to learn that the items he had selected did not cost very much.
"Oh, right! I don't know how my big brother figured out my favorite flavor of ice cream is strawberry, but he did. The other one is orange, another favorite." She flicked her attention to Feng, who smiled and pushed the button while wearing a "who knows?" expression.
"Yes, have a seat, and I'll have them delivered to you as soon as possible." The receptionist turned to point Feng and Sia to their seats with a professional smile on her face.
Both of them walked over to the chair and held Sia up for her, despite the fact that the attention was making her blush.
Feng sat beside Sia, sighed, and took a deep breath after ensuring that she was doing well.
"Are you tired, big brother?" Sia sensed Feng sighing like that and asked him with a worried gaze, knowing that it had been difficult for Feng to carry her here because of her proposal.
"Oh, nothing like that little Sia. You are really light, and it is not a problem for me to carry you around like that."
Feng spoke while telling her that he was a martial artist and that he could pull a rock weighing about 200 kg, so carrying her would never tire him out. And along with that line, he also asked her the reason she was being like that at the shop counter.
"It was really pricey, and I did not want to waste your money like that too." Sia muttered quietly, and Feng noticed and smiled as he patted her head, wondering how a girl her size could be so considerate and moderate, which did not suit her.
So he phrased it, "Do not worry about money in the future, okay?" "Despite appearances, I had a successful business with your brother, and the luxury vehicle we rode in is worth several million dollars."
Feng considered this, and informed Sia of it, since he planned to eventually make her his disciple.
"Hmm, Okay!" Sia nodded and buried her head on the table, where both of them turned silent and waited for their order.
The youngster turned to look at Feng when someone sat down in front of them, smirking.
"Yo, big brother, allow me to introduce myself." The boy happened to look at Feng, and his snicker turned into a polite smile as he greeted Feng.
"Hmm, then what is the meaning of this?" Feng was not tripped up by it and asked the man in front of him, who was looking at Sia from time to time.
But he never bothered to hide the lust and desire that filled him every time his gaze turned to rest on Sia.
"Nothing at all, but seeing a beautiful girl like her enjoying ice cream with her brother, I felt how lonely the duo can be, so I initiated talking to you guys."
He turned to respond to Feng, but Sia, who had noticed his gaze, moved closer to Feng and clutched his sleeve tightly.
"Why thank you, but we are fine as it is and did not want to be bothered by others."
Feng turned around to pat Sia on the head helplessly, and he looked at the other boy with a polite smile, though he made no attempt to hide his irritation through his words.
"Hoh!" When a girl entered the store looking glamorous—thanks in large part to her make-up and skimpy clothing—the boy who sensed the repulsive tone of Feng turned black and wanted to cause a disturbance.
The boy in front of Feng grew silent as she walked with a slightly slanted step, as if she were trying to seduce people simply by walking, and he eventually stood up to call her around.
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