Chapter 1780 – Highlight Chapter from A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1780 is a standout chapter in A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) by Gia Bater, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.
“I said no! No, no, no! How many times do I have to tell you that I have someone I like? What part of I don't like you do you not understand?”
The man still would not stop harassing her after that, and the woman finally snapped. She started hurling curses at the man in hopes that he would leave, but much to the other customers' shock, the man refused to give up even after the woman had expressed her disgust.
He even grabbed her hand, stopping her from leaving. “Wait for me, Yurou. Let's have a chat.”
“I have nothing to say to you!” He Yurou refused him adamantly. She would not lead him on, and she flung the man's arm away, obviously disgusted by his touch.
However, she flung him away a bit too hard, and she bumped into the table beside her by accident. The cup of coffee on it was toppled, and the coffee was splashed onto the man's suit.
“G*ddammit! Watch where you put your coffee! I just got this suit! Do you know how expensive this is?”
The man was infuriated. He had spent a lot of time picking his suit for his meeting with He Yurou, only to have it stained not long after he wore it.
While the man was scolding the customer, the girl called Yurou kept apologizing, “I am really sorry about this. I didn't mean it. I'll buy you another cup of coffee right away.”
She kept apologizing and started wiping the coffee away with a piece of tissue paper.
The customer wasn't offended at all. He said, “Thanks.”
However, the voice came as a shock for He Yurou. The moment she heard that, she paused for a moment as if she was petrified by Medusa's glare.
She felt her mind exploding, and a crazy idea took place in her head. Eventually, she slowly looked up, trepidation and excitement were welling up within her.
The sight that greeted her was that familiar face. After so long, she finally saw him once again.
Just then, the man cursed, “What the f*ck? Are you still a man? Are you really asking a woman to buy you coffee?” He then turned toward He Yurou and said, “You don't have to buy him another cup of coffee, Yurou. He stained my clothes! I'm already kind enough to let this slide.”
But to his surprise, He Yurou, who had been apologetic until a moment ago, looked like she had seen the love of her life, and a smile bloomed on her lips.
“Mr. Chu! W-What brings you here? 1-1 thought you were in Jiangdong? I didn't expect to see you here!”
He Yurou was pleasantly surprised. She had spent many nights dreaming about seeing Ye Fan again, and now fate had reunited them in a land far away from their home.
Fate was indeed a magical thing. It would tie two unrelated people together and make them meet at a moment they least expected.
“What is the meaning of this, Yurou? You know this guy?” The young foreign man looked flabbergasted. He didn't expect the woman he liked to be an acquaintance of the man in weird clothes.
“Um... Who are you again?” Ye Fan was surprised that this woman knew him.
“Mr. Chu, it's me, Yurou. He Yurou. Have you forgotten me? We've met before at Dongchang Lake in Yunzhou and Lake Xizi in Linzhou. I went to see you before I came overseas, but you weren't home back then.”
He Yurou thought that the lady beside Ye Fan was Mucheng at first, but when she heard her voice, she knew it wasn't Mucheng. Curious, she wanted to know who the lady was.
“She's-”
Ye Fan was about to introduce her when Tang Yun interrupted, “Hi, I'm Ye Fan's cousin, Yu Yun.”
Ye Fan tried his best not to laugh. He never thought someone like Tang Yun would lie so blatantly. My cousin? You're the same rank as my father. If you're my cousin, does that mean I can call my father 'bro'?
Of course, Tang Yun might be one rank higher than Ye Fan was, but they were of similar age. She was just a little girl when her sister got married to Chu Zhenghong.
Besides, supreme grandmasters lived long lives, and Tang Yun ingested a lot of magical herbs when she was a child. She looked healthier and younger than He Yurou thanks to that.
After the introductions were done, He Yurou sat across from Ye Fan, and they had a little chat. The persistent young man was ignored, of course.
“Mr. Chu, are you here on a vacation?” He Yurou wanted to know everything about Ye Fan.
“Yes.” Ye Fan nodded, but he didn't elaborate on his situation. “Oh yeah. Yurou, do you know any good hotels around here? We tried to find some, but there aren't any that are good enough,” he lied.
He Yurou's eyes lit up. “Are you looking for a place to stay, Mr. Chu? If you don't mind, you can stay at my place. I live alone, so I have some spare rooms. It's enough for both of you too.” “That's great!” Ye Fan took her up on that offer.
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