was so angry she wanted to smack his little head, this kid was trying to frame her, "Yes is yes, no is no, who told you to lie!"Gu Nanci chuckled, amusedly watching the play.The woman with Tiger Broth...Lin Jin's movements stopped. He lowered his head to glance at the piece of meat on his chopsticks, which looked delicious. "...You said just whatever,"

How could she possibly know what he liked and disliked

Whatever, I don't like it, too picky!

Lin Jinran withdrew her chopsticks, placing the dish back onto her plate.

This time she was clever, pointing to the fried rice not far away, "This one"

Fu Mo'han swept a glance with his black eyes, and gave a cold "um" as a response, which could be considered an agreement.

Lin Jinran changed the spoon and scooped a spoonful of fried rice, once again sending it to Fu Mo'han's lips.

Fu Mo'han only then opened his thin lips, swallowing the fried rice and chewing it slightly. His cold and aloof features remained unchanged, as if he were born to be noble.

Lin Jinran had to admit that some people's words and deeds were naturally perfect, and even with later cultivation, it was impossible to reach that level.

Fu Mo Han was that kind of person with an innate elegance and nobility, yet also a chilling coldness.

In the stunned silence, a man's low and disapproving voice echoed softly in his ear, "Zhang Sao, your cooking skills have declined."

Lin Jinran blinked her eyes, it looked really delicious.

Zhang Sao, on the other hand, didn't seem particularly frightened or worried. She still smiled and replied, "I'm still making it the same way. If the young master doesn't like it anymore, then perhaps his taste has changed. I wonder who else's scrambled eggs with rice has changed the young master's taste I'd love to try it myself."

Fu Mo'han heard the meaning in Zhang's words and ordered in a low voice, "Xiaoyu, make one."

Xiao Yu, standing not far away, was stunned after hearing Fu Mo Han's command.

To do something under everyone's watchful eyes is very easy to be exposed.

But if she refused, what excuse could she possibly give

Just when she didn't know what to do, someone pushed her. The butler's voice rang out, "Go now!"

Facing countless pairs of eyes, Xiaoyu knew she couldn't escape. She gritted her teeth and walked towards the kitchen, her face ashen.

She's sure to be found out as a fraud, surely to be fired. Fear and anxiety enveloped her, her heart pounding with unease.

Zhang Sao inexplicably made scrambled eggs, which implicated her

Xiaoyu walked slowly, her mind churning with anger toward Zhang Sao.

But then she became a bit confused. Zhang Sao had no reason to target her, right Since Zhang Sao arrived, Lin Jinran hadn't even made scrambled eggs once!

Thinking this through, Xiaoyu broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that she mistook Lin Jinran's egg fried rice for her own, and did this deliberately to target her

That makes sense, I never would have guessed that Lin Jinran was such a despicable villain!

She will never let Lin Jinran succeed!

Xiao Yu hadn't even been in the kitchen for a minute when a bloodcurdling scream pierced the air.

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Someone soon came out supporting Xiaoyu. She had a towel wrapped around her hand, her face pale with pain. "Young Master, I accidentally cut my hand just now, I'm afraid I can't make the fried eggs anymore."

Fu Mo Han glanced at the bloodstain on the towel, his brows furrowed in slight disgust. "Go get treated first," he said.

The housekeeper immediately helped Xiaoyu leave, and Zhangsao also tidied up everything inside.

As a result of this commotion, both Fu Mo Han and Lin Jin Ran lost their appetite.

Fu Mo'han left, and Lin Jinran couldn't eat anymore either. One after the other, they went upstairs.

Lin was exhausted, wanting nothing more than a hot bath and a good nap on the couch. But there was a nagging feeling at the back of her mind that something wasn't right.

She opened the wooden door to the bedroom and stepped inside, her eyes widening in shock as she let out a gasp.

"Ahhhhh..."s a solid wall.This is a kind of room with many windows that don't actually open. It's a deliberate attempt to create the illusion of windows, which makes the room feel less oppressive.Tang Yiyi was s...