"Smack!"
Around 2 or 3 p.m., Li Changfeng and his companion arrived in the city. Li Changfeng had intended to take his leave.
To everyone's surprise, Du Xiaoyue refused to let them leave, showing great hospitality.
Since we were on our own turf, we had to have a drink first, since we hadn't eaten or drunk our fill at noon because of the disturbances.
Staying one more night is no big deal.
Li Changfeng was unable to refuse due to the enthusiasm.
Du Xiaoyue led the person directly to her home, dressed them, and personally cooked a meal.
Her bare, white thighs and voluptuous figure were undeniably alluring.
Li Changfeng is fine; his senior sister has fed him, so he won't have any ideas for the time being.
Du Xiaoyue's cooking skills are quite good, no worse than those of big restaurants. She made a total of six dishes and a soup.
Li Changfeng ate heartily and kept praising the food.
"Xiaoyue, with this skill alone, whoever marries you will be incredibly lucky," Li Changfeng said, eating heartily.
"As the saying goes, the way to a man's heart is through his stomach."
"You'll definitely have your future partner completely under your control."
"I don't plan to get married, and I have no intention of getting married." Du Xiaoyue took a swig of wine, her mood low.
"Why? Was your heart broken by a man? Or do you have a negative aversion to men?"
"I had a boyfriend before, but he died!" Du Xiaoyue said bitterly, her smile forced.
“I love him very much. I don’t want any other men besides him, and I have no interest in that kind of thing.”
"I'm sorry, I didn't know about your situation," Li Changfeng said awkwardly.
"It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose, let's drink."
Du Xiaoyue picked up her wine glass again, her brows suddenly furrowing. A breath caught in her chest, unable to dissipate, and came out of nowhere.
"Cough cough cough, wow!"
Fresh blood splattered on the table, dripping.
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