Seeing that Ye Tingru ignored him and just stood there motionless, he reached out and pinched her puffed-up cheeks, and said in a very soft voice.
"The TV series says that women who hold in their anger are most prone to wrinkles. You're so beautiful, wrinkles would ruin your looks..."
Ye Tingru was instantly rendered speechless by Su Che's antics. She glared at him fiercely and said angrily, "Who said I was angry?"
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, can't I just stay here?"
Oh dear~
Look at this stubborn, arrogant weirdo...
Su Che sighed and said leisurely, "You still say you're not angry? Your face is all red with anger."
"Who are you calling red-faced with anger?"
Su Che looked at Ye Tingru's slightly flushed cheeks, tapped her face with his index finger, and muttered to himself, "You still say you're not angry? This blush won't go away..."
Feeling the spot where Su Che's finger touched, Ye Tingru's face turned red with anger.
Ye Tingru suddenly raised her iron fist and rained blows on Su Che, pounding on him while cursing incessantly, "You bastard, this is blush!"
Blush!
"This is specially made makeup, not because I was angry!"
"You bastard! You're going to drive me crazy!"
"I'll beat you to death..."
“…”
"Ouch, ouch~"
"Stop hitting him, stop hitting him..."
Although Ye Tingru's blows didn't hurt at all, Su Che, with his superb acting skills, still pretended to be seriously injured and explained.
"I couldn't wipe off the red makeup you were wearing..."
"Haven't you seen those men online who wipe a woman's face with their fingers and then smear it on their pants, leaving them covered in white powder?"
Ye Tingru stopped what she was doing and said angrily, "How can I be the same as the women on the internet?"
"I only wore light makeup, and my cosmetics are a hundred times better than theirs, how could my makeup possibly cake up!"
"How would I know..." Su Che replied innocently, "You're naturally beautiful, you look the same whether you wear makeup or not, how could a grown man like me tell the difference?"
"rhetoric!"
"I suspect those women were all fooled by your words!" Ye Tingru glanced at Su Che and said angrily.
Seeing that the haughty older woman had vented her anger enough and he had given her a way out, he said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I have a silver tongue and I'm good at venting, it's specially used to deal with women..."
Ye Tingru was taken aback, as if she had thought of some strange knowledge. She turned her head away and ignored the stinky man.
"Shall we eat first?"
"snort!"
Ye Tingru gradually calmed down, glanced at the women enjoying their meal at the table, pursed her rosy lips, and huffed arrogantly, "Tell that stinky woman that you begged me to come eat, I didn't want to eat at all!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"I begged you."
That's all.
Su Che took Ye Tingru's fair hand and walked towards where everyone was. Luckily, Jiang Muyao's dining table was big enough, otherwise it would have been really awkward.
Jiang Muyao stared at the two holding hands and cast a questioning look at him. Su Che felt the gaze of death. He lowered his head in fear, hurriedly pulled out a chair, and pushed Ye Tingru to sit down.
With trembling hands, Su Che handed her a bowl and chopsticks. Seeing the tense atmosphere, he cleared his throat and hurriedly greeted the group.
"Let's just make do with this for now. Muyao doesn't have any ingredients at home. I'll buy some groceries next time so we can all have a meal together."
They actually want a next time?
Hearing Su Che's words, Jiang Muyao looked at him unhappily. Did he really think her house was a vegetable market, where anyone could come and go as they pleased?
Su Che ignored Jiang Muyao's gaze and was about to sit between Ye Tingru and Shen Zhiyi when he heard Jiang Muyao speak.
"Come sit down... I happen to have a seat here."
Su Che, who was about to sit down, lifted his buttocks again and turned around to sit next to Jiang Muyao. Su Su, who was closest to him, moved closer to Su Che without making it obvious.
Just as Su Che was about to pick up his chopsticks to eat, Jiang Muyao grabbed his arm and smiled at everyone present.
"Everyone, after dinner, go about your business. Those who are going to work, go to work; those who are going home, go home. Su Che kept me up all night last night, so we'll both take a nap after dinner~"
At the dinner table, everyone except Shen Zhiyi changed their expressions, frowning as they scanned the two people's faces back and forth.
Upon closer inspection, one could vaguely see the dark circles under their eyes, and Su Che's face appeared as pale as paper, looking extremely haggard and exhausted. It was clear that the fox spirit had drained his yang energy.
The look in Wen Shuran and Su Su's eyes was full of hostility. Su Che was in a terrible predicament, because Jiang Muyao's words had been so ambiguous.
Unable to contain herself, Ye Tingru slammed her hand on the table and stood up abruptly. She glared angrily at Jiang Muyao, her lips trembling uncontrollably. She never expected that after only one night apart, her man would be sitting on top of another woman!
She said that when she saw Su Che this morning, his face was pale and weak, and he got up early to open the door for them just as dawn was breaking.
My house was burgled!
They actually cheated on me all night!
Looking at Jiang Muyao's dark circles, Ye Tingru fell into deep thought, feeling that their battle last night must have been extremely intense.
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