☆, Chapter 59: Psychological Suggestion
Luo Zhifan was afraid that the two would start arguing, so he quickly changed the subject, "Sister Jasmine, you seem very familiar with Qingshan. Did you come here often?"
"Yes, I often went up the mountain when I was a child, and I am familiar with all the plants there." Wen Mianyu said, bending down to pick a grass from the ground and holding it in his hand. "This is called whistle grass because it can make a whistle-like sound when blown."
As he spoke, he put the grass leaf to his mouth and blew gently, and it really made a whistle-like sound.
"What a great image!" Luo Zhifan exclaimed.
"Yeah." Wen Mianyu threw away the grass leaves, poked a yellow plant in front of her with the trekking pole in her hand, and said, "This is called golden spear grass."
"Why?" Luo Zhifan asked curiously. He thought this would be called Huanghuangcao.
"If you pick this and cook it, you'll be able to stay awake all night long after eating it," said Wen Mianyu.
"Ah?" Luo Zhifan was stunned.
"Disgusting!" Chenzui said hatefully, and then turned to look at Luo Zhifan with an expression that said, "Look, this woman is so despicable."
"How is it inferior? Is it normal physiology?" Wen Mianyu raised an eyebrow. "Are you inferior in physiology class? Isn't it even inferior for men to take Viagra? Then you are the worst at finding a girlfriend."
"You're the one who takes Viagra!" Chen Zui was so angry that he wanted to jump up.
"Brother Chen." Luo Zhifan hurriedly grabbed him.
Wen Mianyu bent down and picked up another tender green grass from the ground, holding it up and saying, "This is called itchy grass. The juice is slightly poisonous. It will make your skin itchy when it touches it, like this..."
As he said this, he tore the liquid with both hands and smeared the juice on the back of Shen Zui's hand.
"Ah!" Chen Zui cried out, holding his wrist and stepping back, "You woman."
"It's so itchy..." Chenzui scratched the back of his hand twice and retreated towards Luo Zhifan.
"Hahaha..." Wen Mianyu laughed at his panicked look. Before she could finish explaining, Lu Congxu grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.
Wen Mianyu bumped into the other person unexpectedly, looked up in surprise, and met the man's dark gaze.
Lu Congxu exuded an unconscious coldness, his handsome face as cold as ice. "Why do you like teasing him so much?"
Wen Mianyu was stunned for a moment, and her smile disappeared instantly.
Lu Congxu stopped looking at him and turned to Luo Zhifan and said, "She was joking. That grass is not poisonous."
"Why is it so itchy if it's not poisonous!" Chenzui shouted with a look of disbelief.
Luo Zhifan reacted, pulled his hand over to check, and explained, "Brother Shen, it's not poisonous, it's a psychological suggestion."
“…”Intoxicated.
"The first two are just foreshadowing. Sister Jasmine is just teasing you." Luo Zhifan said with a smile. He took out a wet wipe from his bag and helped Chenzui wipe off the green grass juice on the back of his hand.
Chen Zui understood and glared at Wen Mianyu angrily, "You woman!"
The rich second-generation young master is not even good at cursing. He keeps repeating the same few sentences over and over again, "You woman are vulgar and shameless."
Normally, Wen Mianyu would have laughed at him, but she wasn't in the mood at the moment. Rarely did she even retort.
His wrist had been loosened, and the coldness on Lu Congxu's body quickly disappeared. He turned around and walked ahead alone.
Wen Mianyu pursed her lips, took two steps to catch up, and called out, "Emperor Lu."
"Yeah." Lu Congxu responded in his usual tone, but he didn't turn around to look at her.
"You..." Wen Mianyu hesitated, "You just..."
Seems angry.
No, it’s not like that, Lu Congxu was indeed angry.
Men rarely show their emotions. What he did just now was already a sign of anger, but it was different from the simple dislike he showed towards Su Moli outside the villa. Lu Congxu seemed...
Wen Mianyu's thoughts raced as she recalled Lu Congxu's expression from before, but she couldn't be sure what kind of emotion it was.
It's always unpleasant.
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