Lin Zitao was eating the crayfish that Ji Xiaorui had peeled for him with relish. Li Jiacen suddenly slapped the table and scolded him, which caught him off guard, and his handsome face suddenly turned ashen.

He stood up suddenly, looking like he was about to curse back, but when his eyes swept over Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi, he realized that he could not lose his demeanor in front of these two people, so he forced himself to resist the violent rage in his heart and sat down again.

However, swallowing his anger is not his style. He has always been praised as the pride of heaven. How could he tolerate Li Jiacen's insult? He was slow and ate all kinds of food that Ji Xiaorui brought for him with peace of mind, and said in a disdainful tone: "You are too meddling with other people's business, right? Xiaorui is willing to do these for me, why are you jealous! If you lack a man, I can introduce it to you."

Lin Zitao's words made Li Jiacen even more angry. Seeing a plate of barbecue in front of him, she did not forget to sarcastically, "I think you should eat less pork. It was born from the same root, so why not fry each other?"

"Who are you scolding?" When it comes to talking, how could Lin Zitao be Li Jiacen's opponent?

"Of course I'm scolding you. Are you still praising you? He looks like a beast, but he wants to pretend to be a hypocritical gentleman." The more Li Jiacen looked at Lin Zitao, the more he felt disliked. Thinking of a wonderful feast that caused indigestion because of him, Li Jiacen got angry.

"You can try it again!" Lin Zitao's face was distorted in anger, like an angry tiger.

Just now Ji Xiaorui got the food back, and Li Jiacen snorted angrily and didn't continue. She didn't want Ji Xiaorui to feel embarrassed in front of so many people.

As soon as Ji Xiaorui sat down, she felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, especially Lin Zitao's face, which was even more ugly. She asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Isn't the food delicious?"

"It's okay. You can eat too." Lin Zitao said ignorantly.

So, the atmosphere was ruined by a good dinner. Everyone looked different and had their own thoughts.

Only Qiao Junxi was still as if nothing had happened, constantly taking care of Zhao Qingyan's plate, as if she would never give up until she was fed and served her tonight.

Originally, they had to go to the bar after dinner, but Li Jiachen lost interest, so everyone gave up and went their separate ways.

Zhao Qingyan took Qiao Junxi's car back to Fangfeiyuan.

"You won't be unhappy, are you?" Sitting in Qiao Junxi's car and watching him drive quietly, Zhao Qingyan asked tentatively.

"Why do you ask this?" Qiao Junxi turned her face slightly, looked at her, saw her frowning deeply, and gently held her hand.

Zhao Qingyan curled his lips at him. Qiao Junxi asked this question clearly. Li Jiacen and Lin Zitao almost started arguing at the dinner table. Although she felt that Li Jiacen was a little impulsive, after all, this was indeed a matter between Ji Xiaorui and Lin Zitao. However, Zhao Qingyan was reserved for Lin Zitao. She was also worried that Ji Xiaorui would be greatly hurt in this relationship.

"Are you worried that your roommate will meet someone wrong?" Qiao Junxi asked with a smile. He looked at the road ahead with a deep and quiet look.
Chapter completed!