Under her scrutinizing gaze, Jiang Yanshen braced himself and nodded slowly.
Lin Zhaoyan revealed a satisfied smile and picked up another piece of meat for him. "This is stir-fried pork. It's stir-fried with fresh peppers that I specially brought from Yushan. Qingqian especially liked to eat it when she was young. A piece of raw pepper can be eaten with a mouthful of rice."
Jiang Yanshen: "…"
He looked at Lin Qingqian suspiciously.
Lin Qingqian looked down and pretended not to hear anything. She thought to herself, "Aunt, you're really good at exaggerating. What if Jiang Yanshen really wants me to perform the act of eating raw pepper?"
Jiang Yanshen was not as sinister and cunning as she thought. He did not drag her to die with him. He only picked up his chopsticks and ate all the spicy food that he had never eaten under Auntie Lin's enthusiasm.
The expression on his face did not change, but sweat was already flowing down his temples.
