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Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 892

A drive-in theater, as the name implied, was different from ordinary theaters. People would sit in their car to watch the movie on a large screen with 3D surround sound.

It was very suitable for lovers or couples.

Zivon looked at the theater, obviously not expecting that Nathan would arrange this. “We can go somewhere else if you don’t like it.”

He was maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor while also disregarding the fact that she had been talking and laughing with Keith as they entered the private room to eat earlier.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, until it felt like his feelings were waves eroding the walls of his heart.

His current composure was only superficial, and it was the same for Xavia.

She did not like Fiona. She did not like Fiona being so close to Zivon, nor did she like Fiona’s feelings for Zivon.

And Zivon clearly indulged Fiona.

For many reasons, everything was buried in her heart and it was difficult for her to voice out. She forced a smile onto her face and said, “It’s fine, let’s just stay here.”

Zivon glanced at the crowded business district. “What do you want to eat? I’ll go and buy it.”

Xavia replied, “Anything is fine.”

After saying that, Xavia watched Zivon as he walked towards the retail stores. She had a bleak and complicated expression on her face.

Normally, couples would be cheerful and happy when watching a movie together, but the current atmosphere was just too awkward…

Zivon did not know what to buy as he stood in front of the snack store.

At that moment, the voices of a couple next to him sounded.

“Should I buy you caramel flavored popcorn?”

“No, I want the original flavored one. I also want ice cream and the sweet berry flavored soda. You have to remember what I like when we come here next time, okay? Otherwise, I’ll ignore you.”

“Okay, dear, I’ll definitely remember.”

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