The family was eating heartily when the doorbell rang. Tong Youwei wiped his mouth and went to open the door with an unhappy look on his face. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Tong Nina to "save some fruit salad for me."

After a while, a tall, handsome blond man followed Tong Youwei into the restaurant. It was T. Duncan, whom he had met last night.

"Wen Yuan, this Mr. Duncan said he's your acquaintance and wants to see you for something!"

After Tong Youwei finished speaking, he sat back in his seat and continued eating without caring about the other guests.

"Why are you here?"

Luo Wenyuan was quite puzzled. Although Duncan had said that he would visit again, he didn't expect that this "again" would come so soon.

Duncan's eyes lit up when he saw the table full of Chinese delicacies. He pulled a chair for himself without hesitation and sat down next to Luo Wenyuan. He reached out and pinched a small steamed bun from the steamer in front of Luo Wenyuan and stuffed it into his mouth, exclaiming as he ate:

"Oh my dear mother—the immortal soul of the Scarlet Mary Witch, what is this? It's so delicious—!"

After saying that, he was about to reach out to take it again, but Luo Wenyuan slapped him aside.

“Hiss! It hurts, Luo, don’t be so stingy. Is that a bun? What’s the filling? Give me another one to try!”

Luo Wenyuan glared and put the steamer on the other side of Qingshan, away from Duncan's clutches.

"What are you trying to taste? There are only a few. What am I going to eat after you taste them? If you have something to say, just say it. Then leave quickly!"

When Duncan heard what Luo Wenyuan said, he covered his chest with one hand, his face full of heartbreak, just like a young lady who was abandoned by her lover.

"Luo, how could you do this to me? I solved a big problem for you last night and worked all night to finally complete the transfer procedures for the RV. I was afraid that you would be in a hurry to get it, so I sent it here in a hurry. You haven't even had a sip of water until now. You, you don't even want to invite me to have a meal? I'm so sad..." As he spoke, a layer of mist appeared in Duncan's blue eyes, like a wounded little animal, aggrieved and helpless. Luo Wenyuan got goosebumps and quickly reached out to push Duncan's head away.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you! Nana, bring him some cutlery!"

Duncan got what he wanted and rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes fixed on the steamer on Qingshan's side. Luo Wenyuan was so angry that he glared at him: Humph, there is a table full of delicious food, why do you have to snatch it from me?

Qingshan had a good impression of Duncan. If he hadn't mediated last night, the Ability Bureau wouldn't have closed down so quickly.

"Mr. Duncan, these are crab meat dumplings. They're filled with crab paste, crab meat, and crab jelly. Eat more if you like!"

After saying that, Qingshan handed the steamer to Duncan. Duncan was overjoyed and took it quickly. But he was afraid that Qingshan would change his mind, so he lowered his head and licked the three remaining buns in the steamer one by one, then slowly picked up one and put it in his mouth.

"Ms. Chen, you're the best. Luo is so lucky to have you as his wife! You—Hey, is your forehead injured?"

Luo Wenyuan had a "strawberry" planted on Qingshan's forehead, but when she sat at the table, the whole family's attention was on the food, so no one noticed anything unusual. Luo Wenyuan thought he could get away with it, but Xiao Dengzi let the cat out of the bag.

Luo Wenyuan thought to himself, "Oh no! Duncan is a seasoned womanizer. How could he not recognize a hickey? He did it on purpose!"

"Forehead? What's wrong with my forehead?" Qingshan grabbed a Western-style knife and used it as a mirror. After a moment, he put the knife down, showing Duncan his dimples, and said, "It's okay. The dog licked it—!"

Duncan: Haha... hello, Luo Xiaogou!

Luo Wenyuan: Get lost!