"She made it for ." Rong Shaoze’s voice arrived before he did.
Both of them looked outside and saw him walking in.
Another person had climbed over the wall to get in.
Lin Xinlan felt that she didn’t even need to lock the outside gate anymore; it was practically useless to them anyway.
Seeing Rong Shaoze, Ouyang Che just curled his lips, his smile ambiguous.
"So it’s you. Rong Shaoze, you’ve already married the young lady, why are you still secretly eting your ex-wife?"
His words were too serious.
Rong Shaoze imdiately looked at Lin Xinlan’s expression, afraid she might feel embarrassed and hurt.
But Lin Xinlan said seriously, "Ouyang Che, please watch your words. What do you an by secret eting? Can’t I cook a al and invite him to eat?"
"Of course you can." Ouyang Che drawled lazily, "But, if he cos over every night to stay with you, that definitely qualifies as secret etings."
Lin Xinlan’s face changed slightly; he indeed ca to catch Rong Shaoze’s wrongdoing.
Rong Shaoze’s gaze was dark and he sneered, "Speak up, what’s your objective?!"
Ouyang Che smiled at Lin Xinlan, bypassed her, and sat down at the dining table, picking up chopsticks to eat a dumpling.
"My objective is..."
He ate another one, teasing them by not saying anything.
Rong Shaoze strode forward, sat down opposite him, and held up chopsticks—not to pick up food but to clamp Ouyang Che’s chopsticks.
"These were prepared by Xinlan for , you’re not allowed to eat!" Rong Shaoze said coldly.
Ouyang Che t his gaze coolly, exerted a bit of force, freed his chopsticks, and quickly went to pick up food.
Rong Shaoze reacted swiftly, clamping his chopsticks again.
Both blocked and dodged each other swiftly, Lin Xinlan’s eyes were dazzled.
After several attempts, Ouyang Che finally got a dumpling and popped it into his mouth.
As he ate, he smiled smugly.
Rong Shaoze’s expression was cold and stern; Ouyang Che’s skills were surprisingly good, beyond his expectations.
"Rong Shaoze, you’ve practiced martial arts for a while, your progress is quite fast. But you still lack a bit if you want to stop ."
He was deliberately insulting him.
Lin Xinlan got angry hearing this, suddenly snatched the chopsticks from Ouyang Che’s hand, and said lightly, "I made this food, I forbid you to eat it, so you cannot eat!"
Ouyang Che gave her a surprised look, not angry but smiling ambiguously, "Alright, I won’t eat today. Don’t be mad, I think you look better when you smile."
Rong Shaoze clenched his fist tightly, wishing he could punch him hard in the face!
Lin Xinlan frowned slightly, "Then leave quickly, you’re not welco here."
Ouyang Che leaned back against the chair, showing no intention of getting up to leave.
"Don’t you want to know my objective?" he dangled the bait at the right mont.
"What’s your objective?" Rong Shaoze asked coldly again.
Ouyang Che looked at Lin Xinlan, saying to her, "To get to tell the truth, you need to satisfy my stomach first, you know."
He was trying to find an excuse to eat the food she made again.
Lin Xinlan wasn’t going to be fooled.
"No need, what you usually tell is practically nonsense."
"Do you really not want to know what my objectives are for you two?"
This bait was very tempting.
Lin Xinlan glanced at Rong Shaoze, and the man imdiately understood her thoughts.
He didn’t say anything.
Lin Xinlan knew he agreed.
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