At mealtime, Li Qianxia kept staring at Yang Qinglan.
"My brother looking at me is one thing, but why are you staring?" Yang Qinglan glanced at her and asked with a smile.
"I heard that women who are satisfied have radiant and lustrous skin." Li Qianxia didn't smile, but her voice was full of laughter.
"What nonsense, I didn't do that kind of thing." Yang Qinglan's face turned a bit red, trying to sound as natural as possible.
"What kind of thing? I was talking about emotional fulfillment, you pervert!" Li Qianxia burst out laughing, filling the Bird Nest Plain with her laughter.
Yang Qinglan gave Li Changzhou a look.
—Your sister, you deal with her.
"Eat properly," Li Changzhou said.
Not just Li Qianxia, even a little radish wouldn't take the current Li Changzhou seriously, gauging the danger level on the table, and she even sneakily tucked the carrots she didn't want to eat at the edge of his plate.
He was too safe now, safer than the boiled eggs on the table.
