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He sized up Wen Jing, then turned to Lan Mu, "Cousin... brother-in-law?"
For someone as aloof as Lan Mu to be called 'cousin brother-in-law,' it felt awkward.
Lan Mu's hand clenched into a fist, his expression growing icy.
He refrained from picking up the water by his side and splashing it on Zu He.
Zu He looked at Wen Jing again, "Miss, do you laugh directly or is there a line?"
"Whatever you like, as long as you're happy."
Wen Jing had no interest in dealing with Zu He; she only wanted Yan Zao to beat Yu Yesang, even at the cost of not eating steamed buns, she had to win this pride. Why should a married woman be scorned as a mistress? If Yu Yesang was so capable, let her show off a marriage certificate with Lan Mu!
Yu Yesang and Zhou Sicheng also slowly arrived.
Wen Jing anxiously pushed Yan Zao towards Lan Mu, "Zaozao, sit next to cousin brother-in-law, get closer with him."
She pulled out the chair to Lan Mu's left and forcefully pressed Yan Zao down onto it.
