However, at this moment, the only man in the room was not smitten by Su Qiuyu’s beauty. Xia Zheng had known Su Qiuyu for many years, and if he were to be charmed, it wouldn’t have taken so many years.
Right now, he was staring unblinkingly at Lin Yuan. Hmm, those rosy lips, that small and delicate nose. Lin Yuan’s feelings for Su Qiuyu were just like Xia Zheng’s thoughts about her at this moment. He really wanted to seize those cherry-like lips in one bite.
And the most frustrated person at this time must be Su Qiuyu. Confident in her own beauty, this was the first time she felt such defeat. Lin Yuan had only been stunned by her beauty for a moment before regaining her composure, while Xia Zheng did not even glance her way. Well, he had known her for so many years, wouldn’t he already know what she looked like?
Su Qiuyu’s originally bright eyes once again dimmed, feeling that the psychological gap she experienced today in front of Lin Yuan was more profound and harder to bear than anything she had encountered in the past decade.
In the room across, Lao Fan and Xiao Linshuang were peeping through the gap in the window, taking in Su Qiuyu’s beauty. Lao Fan remained calm; he had seen this girl before, but Xiao Linshuang was completely excited, drooling while clinging to the window.
"Wow, Master, that sister is so beautiful! Look at her cheeks, white with a touch of pink, pink with a touch of red, just like a big juicy peach. And that nose, it’s just like the pearl balls Sister makes, so smooth and soft to the taste, surely. And look, her lips, red like little cherries! Master Master, I’m hungry, I really want to bite into that sister for a good taste!"
Without hearing a response from Lao Fan for a long time, Xiao Linshuang reluctantly dragged her gaze away from that plate full of delicious fruits, only to see Lao Fan sitting in his chair with a puzzled look, frowning and muttering something under his breath.
"Master, what are you saying?"
Only when she brought her ear close to Lao Fan’s mouth could Xiao Linshuang vaguely hear him clearly.
"Why aren’t they fighting? How can they not fight? Strange, very strange!"
Who would fight with whom? Xiao Linshuang’s eyes rolled around, and suddenly she had a brainwave: "Master, why do you want Sister and that pretty sister to fight? Ah, I understand now! Do you want to see who Brother-in-law would help? Right, that pretty sister’s eyes have been set on Brother-in-law the whole time, she must be here to snatch Brother-in-law from my sister! I need to help my sister fight!"
As she said this, Xiao Linshuang was about to slip out the door and run off, frightening Lao Fan into grabbing her by the collar, wiping the cold sweat born of fear: "My dear ancestor, if you run out like that, you will be the death of this old man!"
Xiao Linshuang did not understand his words, but the thought of someone vying for her sister’s man made her lose her composure, insisting noisily to go out.
Lao Fan, feeling irritated, rubbed his temples, then suddenly slapped his forehead and smiled mysteriously at her: "Little wolf cub, do you want to know who your brother-in-law cherishes the most?"
"Of course, it’s my sister!" Xiao Linshuang pouted, thinking Lao Fan’s question was utterly trivial.
"Right, right, it’s your sister!" Lao Fan felt it was simply impossible to communicate with her, then mysteriously continued: "Who do you think would be stronger if your sister fought with that pretty sister?"
"Of course, my sister would be stronger! That sister looks like the type who would faint from crying, how could she compare to my sister?" Xiao Linshuang narrowed her eyes and reached out to touch Lao Fan’s forehead, "Master, are you sick? Why do you keep asking such stupid questions?"
Lao Fan huffed and pushed her hand away: "You’re the one with a fever!"