However, this was actually the result Chu Shangli expected.

Chu Shangli had already guessed that if Wei Shengfan was attentive, he would not have discovered what it was about his words that annoyed others.

However, it is not just Wei Shengfan. If you have not experienced it yourself, you will probably just think that Wei Shengfan's words are actually sweet care and the concrete embodiment of love.

Those who spoke in the crowd must have been the ones Chu Moyin used some means to set the pace - after all, the first person to speak was Qiu Feishuang -

After Qiu Feishuang said the first sentence, the atmosphere spread among the crowd like warm water vapor.

"What's that expression on your face?"

When Chu Shangli had already beaten the mixture of egg yolks and whole eggs until it turned white and started to mix it with egg whites, chocolate and oil, his past self had only achieved 80%.

After the body's energy was over-exerted, seeing the unfriendly expressions around me made me extremely irritated.

"Huh?" Qiu Feishuang asked in confusion, "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry—? Well, I really want to be angry—but, if I get angry here, it will play into that woman's and your hands. She's already using this trick to increase her efficiency. If I get nervous and irritated, my efficiency will drop even further—"

"You seem to have misunderstood," Qiu Feishuang said sarcastically, "You seem to think that everyone around you is doing this for Luo Dongxia, and instead you show disdain towards Young Master Wei Shengfan—but Luo Dongxia hasn't accumulated much popularity to begin with, so she shouldn't be able to stir up the emotions around her..."

"Who knows—? Aren't you mindlessly protecting her right now?"

"No, I'm not interested in her. There are others who are interested in her. Perhaps I don't pay as much attention to her as Young Master Wei Shengfan or Young Master Gong Yi—or even more than you. At least if I were in your position, I wouldn't accept such a challenge. I think someone mentioned that unusual boredom is the same as attention."

"Are you trying to imply to me that those who are taking this opportunity to ridicule Brother Fan are actually silently watching him?"

Qiu Feishuang smacked her lips and said, "This understanding is truly genius—it looks like he's hopeless."

Following Qiu Feishuang's ridicule, a burst of chuckling laughter spread out, centered around her.

"What? What's so funny? Are you crazy?"

"Hey—" Feng Ruye said with a sympathetic expression: "Miss Chu Shangli, do you really not know why they are laughing?"

The ghost from the past glanced at his opponent who had already completed the task of injecting a large amount of batter into the mold, while he was only a little short of completing the task. He could only grit his teeth and try to keep his aching arm moving.

"I don't know." He bit his lips almost to pieces, and a suppressed voice came out of his throat: "If I can understand perversion without thinking, I'm afraid I'm a pervert too."

"I see. I really don't understand." Feng Ruye pushed up his glasses. "Now I not only pity my friend whose feelings will never be reciprocated, but I'm also beginning to sympathize with you. Really, why did you fall in love with such a fool? Although he has a good family background and used to be good-looking, his personality is really too bad - and his brain is clumsy - that's it. Not only will his beauty disappear, but his proud family background will also disappear -"

"Are you cursing?"

"Well, I'd like to curse you, and try—but it seems like you're living a life even more helpless than a curse." Feng Ruye glanced at Wei Shengfan. "Even someone like me, who doesn't have much affection for you because we're a love rival, has to admit that if there are actually quite a few people who want to pursue you, and yet some people tell you that no one else likes you except them—isn't that strange?"