Chen Yuhe declared confidently, "There's something fishy when things are out of the ordinary, you must be the demon causing the trouble!"
Ling Feng nodded, "Fine since you're calling me a monster, I'll just sneak into your house tonight, then do 'that' before the kill!"
"Sis, look at him, he's starting his nonsensical talk again!" Chen Yuhe quickly complained, turning to Mo Jiaolan for help.
But Mo Jiaolan had become numb to it all, to the point where she didn't want to intervene in their arguments, nor did she bother trying to mediate, so she just pretended not to hear anything.
Seeing this, Ling Feng chuckled slyly and provokingly jerked his chin up at Chen Yuhe!
"Hmph!" Chen Yuhe gave him a big eye roll in return.
As they were about to finish the meal, Ling Feng found an excuse to leave the private room, looking to settle the bill with the proprietress.
