Lu Qingzhou curled his lip.

With a teasing smile on his face, he said, "I'm not a good cook? You're the one who eats the most every day. Haven't you noticed you've gained weight recently?"

"You're talking nonsense, I'm not fat!" Upon hearing this, Leng Yue's pretty face instantly turned red, and a charming blush rose beneath her fair skin.

She instinctively retorted, but as soon as the words left her mouth, her gaze unconsciously swept over herself, silently thinking, 'Where am I fat? I'm not fat at all, I'm quite shapely.'

Leng Yue looked left and right, but after several glances, she couldn't see anything different, and her impatient nature suddenly surfaced.

Normally she's a straightforward and impulsive person, so she couldn't stand Lu Qingzhou teasing her about her figure like that.

She reached out and grabbed Lu Qingzhou's collar quickly and urgently, saying, "Tell me quickly, where have I gained weight?"

Her eyes were fixed on Lu Qingzhou.

His eyes held a hint of nervousness.

Lu Qingzhou was speechless when she suddenly grabbed his collar. He was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and his movements froze.

'This woman resorts to violence at the slightest provocation; she really needs to change this habit.'

He quickly stretched out his hands, trying to break free from Leng Yue's pull, a helpless yet amused expression on his face: "Let go, I'm chopping vegetables. If I accidentally hurt you, I won't be responsible."

Leng Yue, however, was not about to let him off so easily. Her cheeks flushed a light pink with embarrassment and anger. She glared at Lu Qingzhou and stomped her foot: "Then hurry up and tell me where I've gotten fat. Yao Yao and I practice yoga every day. How could I possibly be fat? If you can't give me a straight answer, I... I'll beat you to death."

As he spoke,

She even waved her little fist at Lu Qingzhou. Although the fist didn't look threatening, the threat in her tone was quite strong.

Like a cat that has been provoked, it bares its teeth and claws to express its dissatisfaction.

Looking at her like this, Lu Qingzhou couldn't help but smile, a sly glint in his eyes.

His gaze slowly moved down from Leng Yue's face.

Leng Yue watched as his malicious gaze swept over her, especially when that shifty look lingered on her chest.

A strange feeling welled up inside me. 'So that's what he meant by "fat." Strange, why don't I feel angry at all while he's staring at me like that?'

So, almost as if possessed, she straightened her body, as if trying to prove something to Lu Qingzhou.

Lu Qingzhou was slightly taken aback, wondering to himself, "What's this woman up to? Why is she being so cooperative?"

Before he could react,

Leng Yue seemed to suddenly come to her senses, and then shyly covered her chest with her hands.

Her movements were flustered yet adorable, and she said coquettishly, "You...you're being a pervert."

Lu Qingzhou's lips twitched slightly. 'Trying to play tricks on me, huh?'

He then revealed a wicked smile, his gaze slowly moving down to Leng Yue's legs, and teased, "Stop being so vain. You don't think I meant your big breasts, do you? No way, no way, are there really people who are this self-important? I was talking about your legs. Look, your thighs have gotten so much bigger, almost as big as mine."

He spoke exaggeratedly, his tone full of mockery.

He even had a "I'm telling you this, what are you going to do about it?" look on his face.

Leng Yue looked down at her long, straight, white legs. Her legs had beautiful lines and a healthy glow under the light. They didn't look like the "bigger muscles" he had described.

She was indignant and raised her head to retort, "You're talking nonsense! That's not what you meant at all, you pervert! You were just referring to her...breasts."

Leng Yue whispered the last word so softly that even she could barely hear it, her voice filled with shyness and reproach.

After saying that, she gently bit her lower lip, looking pitiful, like a little girl who had been wronged.

Lu Qingzhou was momentarily stunned by Leng Yue's sudden blush.

His face immediately flashed with a mixture of disgust, surprise, and a bit of oddness; a variety of expressions crossed his features. 'Wow, this woman can actually act cute? Is she possessed by a ghost?'

He couldn't help but shudder, and almost dropped the kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing the utterly astonished expression on Lu Qingzhou's face, Leng Yue felt a surge of anger.

He demanded, "Say something! Isn't that what you mean?"

Lu Qingzhou stared at Leng Yue calmly and said, "Hehe, I think you've misunderstood something. You... Little A, huh."

As he spoke, he glanced at Leng Yue's chest again, deliberately showing a look of disgust.

actually,

Although Leng Yue's figure wasn't as stunning as Su Qingyao's, it was still curvaceous and quite well-endowed.

Lu Qingzhou simply wanted to annoy her.

'This woman usually thinks she can take advantage of her martial arts skills and doesn't treat me like a boss.'

Heh... I'm going to make you furious now.

really,

As soon as Lu Qingzhou finished speaking, Leng Yue instantly bristled. Her face turned bright red, like a ripe tomato, so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

With trembling hands, she pointed at Lu Qingzhou, then at herself, so angry that she could barely speak: "You...you...I...I..."

It looked just like an annoyed kitten, baring its teeth and claws but having no way to vent its anger, and could only feel anxious.

Lu Qingzhou looked at Leng Yue's exasperated expression.

Secretly amused, she added fuel to the fire, saying disdainfully, "What do you mean, 'what about me'? You're just a little..."

Before he could finish speaking, Leng Yue, filled with shame and anger, interrupted Lu Qingzhou and instantly did something she herself could not have imagined.

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