บท 135: Trap　

"Just act as if I never said it," said Lan Xinyu, quietly lowering her head to eat her food.

Her grandfather said that Ling Chuxi was strong, wise, calm, and far-sighted... Was this true? Was this really truuuuueeeee? Why did Lan Xinyu feel that this description was not really reliable?! These words of praise and the foodie in front of her did not seem to even be the least bit related!

The corner of Ling Yichen's lips curled up into a barely noticeable arc. Chuxi, oh, Chuxi, she was a clown who made people not know whether to cry or laugh. However, he felt that such a Ling Chuxi was good, very good.

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After lunch, Ling Chuxi cuddled Little White and went to take a walk in the streets with Ling Yichen. Xia Zhuoyi took this time to run home to visit Xia Rulin.

Seemingly casually, Ling Chuxi said, "Yichen, I remember Tian Ji's beef jerky is not bad."

"Oh, then let's go over there now to buy some," replied Ling Yichen expressionlessly.