"Third Miss, you jest."

Chi Musheng forced a smile, wishing he could run away immediately. How could a little fox like you say such a thing!

We can't let unrequited love turn into hatred.

He served you for three years, and even if he didn't get any benefits, he still put in a lot of hard work. How can you repay kindness with enmity?

Tu Shan Rongrong opened her eyes, and the atmosphere became tense.

"You're joking. Did you see them laughing?"

A woman can accept failure, but she absolutely cannot accept that you reject her and then turn around and go to her sister. What does that mean? Do you want to be her brother-in-law?

She thinks you want to die, implying that she's inferior to Sister Ya Ya, right?

Chi Musheng shook his head. "You've already opened your eyes, what else can he say? Although I've never seen you, you fox, hit anyone, there's a saying that goes, 'A dog that doesn't bark is the one that really bites.'"

They're all canines, and Tu Shan Rongrong is no exception. She either remains silent or strikes with deadly precision.

Tu Shan Rongrong snorted coldly, released Chi Musheng's collar, and flung her hand away.

"Just shaking your head and not saying a word, it's the same old story. If you can't explain yourself clearly today, I'll show you what a girl should look like when she's angry."

I was originally thinking of taking things slowly with you, but she treats you as a good friend, and you want to be her brother-in-law? What a jerk!

"What do you want me to say, Miss? We're just friends, right? What gives you the right to question me? I'm not married, I don't have a girlfriend, and who I like is my business."

Chi Musheng also started to get angry. "You little black-hearted fox, when will you ever stop? He doesn't owe you anything. All he did was cook a few meals for your second sister and give her some perks."

If you can't see it there, check with your second sister to see if it's illegal or what.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked up and glared at Chi Musheng. Despite her small stature, she was just as imposing.

"So you finally admit it, right, Chi Musheng? You've fallen for someone else and like Sister Ya Ya now."

Chi Musheng couldn't help but shout.

"What do I admit to? Can you stop overthinking this? What does it have to do with you?"

He's not his customer anymore, so why should he care about you so much? Tu Shan Hong Hong isn't here either, so there's even less reason for him to care.

Today I absolutely have to have a serious talk with this wicked little fox.

Tu Shan Rongrong said somewhat unsure of herself.

"How can it not concern me? This is Tushan, and it's within my jurisdiction."

Although this is Tushan, she really can't control who likes whom or who pursues whom. Besides, Chi Musheng is just making some food for Sister Ya Ya.

Chi Musheng directly retorted.

"Steward, you're such a busybody! Managing the accounts of the entire Tushan is already a lot, but you also have to feed everyone! Don't you get tired?!"

The atmosphere between the two became tense and volatile, as if they were about to fight at any moment.

Uncle Ze, who was still peeking from inside the room, didn't dare to breathe loudly. In this high-level game, whoever showed their face was doomed.

Tu Shan Rongrong gradually lost control of her emotions, stood on the table, and stared at what she was eating.

"You're telling the truth, aren't you? You just find me annoying."

That scoundrel of a man, as expected, when he doesn't love someone anymore, he becomes a completely different person. Before, he called her "Third Miss" this and "Third Miss" that, but now he's just a housekeeper.

Chi Musheng did not deny it; a short, sharp pain is worse than a long, drawn-out one, and cutting it off cleanly is the best course of action.

"Yes, you know that, so why aren't you leaving?"

Tu Shan Rongrong said defiantly.

"Why should I leave? This is Tushan. I can be wherever I want."

She really wanted to take an abacus and smash that bastard to death.

"Fine, if you won't leave, I will."

Chi Musheng glanced at Tu Shan Rongrong with annoyance, then turned and left gracefully, as if walking on flowing water.

A faint smile appeared on her lips as she made a perfect escape. She was too green to play with her; that cunning little fox. Time to go home and take a bath.

Tu Shan Rongrong watched Chi Musheng's departing figure before she vaguely came to her senses. She had just been yelled at by Chi Musheng, right? That bastard actually dared to be fierce to her.

Tears of grievance streamed down her face uncontrollably. This bastard, why did he have the right to yell at her?

She really wanted to catch up with Chi Musheng and ask him if he really liked Ya Ya, but Chi Musheng's cold attitude and annoyed expression just now made her lose the courage to chase after him.

Perhaps she can't, but Sister Ya Ya can.

So, Tu Shan Rongrong wiped away her tears, changed her form, and embarked on a path of no return.

Uncle Ze, who had been hiding in the room, finally came out, clutching his chest and wiping the sweat from his forehead. He hadn't experienced such a tense scene in a long time, and he was really afraid that the two of them would start a big drama over a single word.

Back home, Chi Musheng thought everything was fine. He lay in the river, taking a quiet bath and listening to the music of the wind.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned; footsteps could be heard in the distance, slowly approaching.

"Chi Musheng, what are you doing soaking in the river?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya slowly walked over, puzzled.

She had never seen anyone get up early in the morning and soak in the river; Chi Musheng was the first.

Upon hearing this, Chi Musheng looked up and teased the person behind him.

"Of course, it's for a bath. Would you like to join me, Miss?"

It's one wave after another. Your sister just finished crying, and you come here. If you didn't know better, you'd think it was all planned, and you came to settle scores with him.

Tu Shan Ya Ya blushed and clenched her small fists. This bastard has already gone this far with my second sister?

Wow, time flies! We've only known each other for half a month, and we're already completely open with each other and can even take a bath together.

She was torn between going down and not going down. If she didn't, it seemed like she would be exposed, but going down meant she would have to be completely honest with this scoundrel.

Just as Zhengda Chi Musheng thought Tushan Yaya would scold him, a figure slowly disappeared into the river as he moved away.

Chi Musheng's eyes widened. Wait, something's not right. He was just joking around. How did you actually get in? What are you doing here? Planning to have a frank talk with him?

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen Lady Ya Ya before?!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya let out a sound of embarrassment and anger, crossed her arms over her chest, and her face turned as red as a burning sunset.

That scoundrel really likes big things; he kept staring at her there, but it was fake.

Chi Musheng rolled his eyes, feeling that something was off about Tu Shan Yaya today. Could it be that she had a fever or something had gone wrong with her brain?

He tore off a piece of clothing from the side, wrapped it around his waist, and slowly approached Tu Shan Ya Ya, observing her carefully.

"Second Miss, something's wrong with you."

"Something's not right, you, you..." Tu Shan Ya Ya stammered as she watched Chi Mu Sheng's body getting closer and closer. Had she been discovered?

Although there are occasional illustrations in the book, none of them have the same impact as the direct view now. The water droplets outline the gaps between the abdominal muscles, giving the impression of a lotus emerging from the water.

"Second Miss, why is your face so red?" Chi Musheng reached out and touched Tu Shan Ya Ya's forehead. Before he touched it, it was fine, but after touching it, he realized that it must be forty degrees Celsius.

He really wanted to know if the demon's body temperature was normal.

What does it feel like to be a demon at forty degrees Celsius?

"Lady Ya Ya is alright," Tu Shan Ya Ya said, pushing away Chi Mu Sheng's hand.

What a scoundrel! He's so good to Ya Ya, yet he's completely indifferent to her, isn't he?

She was now almost 100% certain that Chi Musheng, that scoundrel, had fallen for someone else. Otherwise, why would he invite Sister Ya Ya to take a bath together? How despicable!