Just as they were discussing animatedly, a Porsche sports car drove in from outside.
It circled around the round fountain, slowed down, and ca to a stop in front of the main building.
The rotating doors on both sides slowly opened, and a tall and upright man got out of the car first.
He was dressed in a custom-made suit, the pure black Cartier watch on his left wrist reflecting an opulent glow, and his branded leather shoes were polished until shiny, looking very handso.
The servants couldn’t help but take a few extra glances at him and quietly started gossiping again, though they didn’t dare to be too blatant.
"That must be Second Young Master Qin, right?"
"Who else could it be? He’s really handso, even more so than how he appears on TV."
"I think our young master is more handso."
"It’s just a different vibe! But I really like both!"
"Keep it in your mind, better not say it aloud..."
After getting out of the car, Qin Jin strode to the other side, reached out to help Ye Zi down from the car, and then naturally held her hand tightly.
Ye Zi blushed but did not refuse. They held hands, one in front of the other, and walked into the living room, where they were seated by the servants.
As soon as they arrived, Shi Yu and Shen Cheng ca down from upstairs.
Shi Yu stepped off the last step of the staircase and gave Qin Jin, who was sitting on the sofa, a cold glance, "How’s the injury?"
"Almost healed."
After saying this, Qin Jin also aningfully glanced at Ye Zi.
Ye Zi felt nervous under his gaze, knowing he was referring to her "promise," and thus she lowered her head to avoid his eyes, even her ear tips turning pink, looking adorable.
Shen Cheng couldn’t stand it anymore and waved her hand signaling the servants to serve the food.
The sequence of the dishes seed to have been arranged in advance.
When Qin Jin saw a plate of stead cod being placed in front of Shen Cheng, he couldn’t help but tease, "Isn’t that favoritism towards sister-in-law a bit too obvious?"
At this remark, Shi Yu glanced at him coldly, "What, you have a problem?"
Qin Jin picked up Ye Zi’s bowl, placed a big piece of cod into it, then laughed, "Favor all you want, I have no objections."
Shi Yu withdrew his gaze and turned to instruct, "Let the kitchen make another serving."
Qin Jin chuckled softly, turned his face toward Ye Zi as she delicately ate the cod, and leaned his head on her shoulder, "I want a bite too."
Ye Zi, feeling shy, glanced up at Shen Cheng and Shi Yu.
Seeing that they were not looking in their direction, she slowly picked up a tender piece of fish and moved it towards his mouth.
Halfway there, she recalled sothing and stopped.
"Your injury hasn’t healed yet; you shouldn’t eat seafood."
Qin Jin’s lips curved, moving closer to Ye Zi’s ear, "Is that kind of injury really an injury? It won’t affect anything."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zi sohow thought of so inappropriate things.
Feeling both embarrassed and frantic, she pouted at him, unable to speak for a long while.
Shi Yu completely ignored the interaction between the two, casually serving dishes to Shen Cheng.
During this ti, he familiarized himself with her tastes and knew what she liked to eat.
Seeing this, Qin Jin certainly couldn’t fall behind.
As if competing with Shi Yu, Ye Zi’s bowl quickly piled up like a small mountain.
"Try it and see if it’s tasty. If you like it, we could poach their chef and have him cook for you every day."
While serving, he also blurted out such straightforward words.
Shi Yu had no reaction to his words, his expression indifferent, and his thin lips slightly opened to utter two words: "Dream on."
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