"What’s there to knock about?" Grandma Lu rolled her eyes at him, "Who were you just on the phone with?" fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
"Business associate," Lu Ye spoke indifferently.
Business associate?
"Why are you lying to a business associate?" Grandma Lu narrowed her eyes, "Sansan, are you hiding some unspeakable little secret?"
"Grandma, I just heard you telling my aunt downstairs that you made Cantonese sweet soup today, right?"
"Right, right, right! That’s exactly why I came up to tell you! Come down with me quickly to have some sweet soup," Grandma Lu’s attention was instantly diverted, "Not just sweet soup, I also made handcrafted spicy strips."
Lu Ye stood up and followed Grandma Lu’s steps.
By the time they reached downstairs and Lu Ye held a bowl of the sweet soup, she hadn’t realized she had been tricked by Lu Ye.
Lu Lingli glanced at Lu Ye, "Big bluff Lu, don’t you dislike sweet soup?"
Why did she feel something was off about Lu Ye today?
Even though he hadn’t said a word.
But Lu Lingli always felt something had changed about him.
"Occasionally having some isn’t too bad."
"Really?" Lu Lingli raised an eyebrow slightly.
Bai Lu took up a spoon and tapped Lu Lingli on the head, "What are you, a bossy housewife? Bossing people around about everything and now even whether Sansan drinks sweet soup!"
Lu Lingli rubbed her head, "Mom, who’s truly your biological child?"
"You were picked up on the side of the big road."
Lu Lingli: "...real mom."
Grandma Lu nodded, "Your mom’s right, I can testify. The afternoon we picked you up, it was even drizzling."
Lu Lingli: "...real grandma."
Lu Ye looked at Lu Lingli, "Have you been very free lately?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
Out of nowhere.
Lu Ye took a sip of the sweet soup, "Didn’t you mention last time that you wanted to introduce Sixth Xue to someone?"
Like Bai Lu, Lu Lingli had the heart of a matchmaker.
"Uh-huh," Lu Lingli nodded, "I asked Sixth Xue, and he said he doesn’t want a girlfriend recently."
"Then haven’t you considered someone else?" Lu Ye continued questioning.
"Someone else?" Lu Lingli frowned slightly, "Who?"
Lu Ye didn’t speak, his face wearing a ’[guess who]’ expression.
"Except for Fifth and Sixth Xue, I’m not familiar with the others around you, so forget it. I don’t like introducing people to those I don’t know well."
Introducing potential partners requires responsibility to both parties.
Without understanding their characters, Lu Lingli would not recklessly matchmake.
Lu Ye ladled another bowl of sweet soup, seemingly wanting to say something to Lu Lingli, but he remained silent.
And Lu Lingli felt that today’s Lu Ye was strange, yet she couldn’t pinpoint the reason.
Watching Lu Ye gulp down two bowls of sweet soup in one breath, Grandma Lu’s self-confidence soared instantly, her face proud, "If I opened a sweet soup shop, the business would definitely be booming!"
"Why?" Bai Lu looked at Grandma Lu.
Grandma Lu continued, "Of course, because it tastes good. Look, even Sansan, who doesn’t like sweets, drank two bowls of it."
What if she actually liked sweets?
Bai Lu tasted the sweet soup.
It seemed...
Just average?
But today, Lu Ye indeed gave face.
The next day.
Lin Wu and the others set off for The Forbidden City.
Along the way, Miao Yajing saw many girls dressed in traditional Hanfu, "Wow! They all look so beautiful! Xiao Wu, Lijun, let’s get a makeover too! I’ve never worn Hanfu before."
Lin Wu also quite liked Hanfu, and given the atmosphere of The Forbidden City was certainly suitable for taking photos, "I think this suggestion is very good."
Shen Lijun had also never worn Hanfu and immediately nodded in agreement when she heard it.
Qiao Ran immediately jumped in front of the three girls, "Then I’m getting a Sword-bearing Guard makeover."
Being with friends of similar interests was really joyful.
Miao Yajing casually mentioned it, and within ten minutes, the four of them appeared in a roadside makeover shop.
The staff smiled, "What kind of makeover would the three beauties like to have?"
Qiao Ran pointed at himself, "I’m having one too, don’t ignore me."
A male staff member promptly approached, "What kind of makeover would the handsome guy like to have?"
"A Sword-bearing Guard, a very imposing one," Qiao Ran gestured at himself.
"I understand," the male staff smiled, "The kind that’s a protector of flowers, right?"
Shen Lijun was wondering what kind of makeup to choose, but after hearing the male staff’s comment, she immediately had an idea, "Let’s do the Twelve Flower Spirits makeup, okay?"
The staff nodded, "All three of you are so pretty, the Twelve Flower Spirits makeover really suits you."
There wasn’t a hint of flattery in those words.
These three were prettier than the next.
Especially Lin Wu.
When she came in, almost everyone in the shop was stunned.
They thought it was the effect of makeup.
Little did they know, Lin Wu wasn’t just without makeup, she hadn’t even applied a foundation cream.
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