Hearing his sarcastic remarks, Xu Rubao couldn't help but get angry. She pushed his hand away and yelled, "Lu Jingheng, what's wrong with you?"

After yelling, Xu Rubao looked at his ashen face and felt a little scared.

His appearance was terrifying; he looked like he was about to devour someone.

"Xu Rubao, who gave you the audacity to talk back?"

"Then...then why are you keeping such a cold face, as if I've offended you? Can you please make it clear what I did wrong?"

"You talk too much nonsense."

Lu Jingheng just can't stand her now, especially since she cares so much about Xu Ziyang.

"Okay, I'll shut up now and go cook."

Xu Rubao was furious. She thought about how she had secretly looked at the recipe during class that afternoon and felt utterly ridiculous.

She didn't want to watch him act crazy in the living room, so she went into the kitchen, silently cursing him as a monster in her heart.

He's a complete freak; his face is like a magician's mask, changing every moment.

She opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients; Uncle Fu had already prepared all the ingredients she needed.

Xu Rubao first processed the medicinal herbs for making soup, originally intending to make a soup to nourish his body.

Now, she'd love to poison the soup, ideally to make him mute and have him spout sarcasm all the time.

Lu Jingheng noticed that the little wildcat was actually throwing a tantrum; she was still pouting in the kitchen.

He rubbed his temples. Why should he argue with a girl like her?

Xu Rubao was in the kitchen, cooking whatever she wanted without saying a word, letting him eat it or not, it was up to him.

Around seven o'clock, Xu Rubao finished cooking and put the food on the table.

She didn't want to talk to him, and seeing him in the living room, he showed no intention of coming over.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked over. "Mr. Lu, dinner is ready. You can eat now."

Lu Jingheng looked up at her and saw that she was expressionless and businesslike. He thought she was not cute at all.

He walked to the dining table, and Xu Rubao served him a bowl of soup before sitting down opposite him.

The meal was eaten quietly; apart from the sounds of eating, the two did not speak.

Xu Rubao ate with relish; when she was in a bad mood, she needed to eat well even more.

Lu Jingheng used to be very quiet when eating and never said a word.

I've realized that eating in too much quiet is no fun at all.

On the other hand, that heartless girl across the street seemed completely unaffected, eating like a pig.

Seeing her reach for the ribs, he immediately forked them away with his chopsticks and snatched them back.

Xu Rubao was taken aback. She wasn't allowed to eat ribs? Then she could eat prawns. The prawns tonight were good; Uncle Fu kept them in water, and they were still lively and jumping around when it was time to cook them.

However, Lu Jingheng wouldn't even let her eat shrimp.

She tried a few times, then put down her chopsticks. "Mr. Lu, what does this mean? Does it mean I'm not qualified to eat at the same table as you?"

If that's the case, she doesn't have to eat; after all, she's just a servant at most.

"You're too fat, and you still eat so much, aren't you ashamed?"

Xu Rubao looked down at herself. Was she fat, given her height and weight? Actually, she was on the thin side, okay?

She took another deep breath. "Okay, then I won't eat. You eat, you can eat as much as you want."

After saying that, she stood up and prepared to go into the kitchen.

"Don't leave. Watch me eat."

"..."

Xu Rubao gritted her teeth in anger, "Lu Jingheng, are you out of your mind..."