"Knock, knock, knock!"
The knocking sound was followed by a lazy voice, "Are you two still eating or not?"
Immediately, the little woman's face turned as red as if it was about to bleed.
"It's all your fault. We have no face to show up," Lan Xin Ai was quite upset and shy.
"Ha ha." Seeing the little woman's shy look, Xi Yemo laughed contentedly.
...
At the dining table, Rong Zi Chen saw the two of them arrive late. With a flirty look in his eyes, he smirked at Xi Yemo, "Are you still able to eat, Mo?"
Young Master Xi was quite calm, "Why couldn't I?"
The petite woman blinked her shy eyes and subtly pinched Xi Yemo.
Xi Yemo grabbed her playful little hand and led her to sit down on the chair.
Rong Zi Chen turned his head with a beaming smile, "Good that you're here, sister-in-law. Now, Mo doesn't have to hold back."
"Cough, cough, cough." While eating a meatball, Lan Xin Ai choked when she heard Rong Zi Chen's daring words.