Seeing her sister's complicated expression, Ye Qianqian immediately realized what was going on.
What she said just now seemed... a little inappropriate!
Ye Youyou is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.
Feeling uneasy all of a sudden, Ye Qianqian gave a dry laugh and said, "Our companies are close to each other, so we often eat together. You know what, this guy's cooking skills are pretty good, which is far from his appearance!"
Hearing this, Shen Zhilie became unhappy and immediately said, "Hey, hey, hey, this is too much. What's wrong with my appearance? I'm handsome and can cook. Do you have any objections?"
Ye Qianqian gave herself a big thumbs up for changing the subject perfectly.
Hearing Shen Zhilie's obviously unconvinced words, Ye Qianqian turned her head and looked at Shen Zhilie with contempt, sneered, but said nothing.
Shen Zhilie was so angry that his breath was stuck in his chest and he stretched out his hand as if to strangle her neck.
But he still couldn't do it. He sighed deeply and said with emotion: "Why is my life so miserable! I am irritated by you all day long and have to serve you. I... Being a man is so tiring!"
"Serve your uncle, serve him. When have you ever served me?"
Ye Qianqian put her hands on her hips and roared, her face full of dissatisfaction.
Shen Zhilie sighed and said, "Didn't I? I don't know who carried you to the hospital when you were sick and vomiting, and who stayed by your bedside diligently, fearing that you would die in your sleep..."
"Bah!" Ye Qianqian was so angry that she pinched his hand and yelled, "You're the one who's going to die!"
Shen Zhilie was pinched so hard that his teeth bared. He quickly said, "Isn't this a sign of beauty and misfortune? The prettier a person is, the shorter their life will be. I am just concerned about you!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qianqian immediately withdrew her hand.
She looked at Shen Zhilie with a touching face, and then she touched the arm she had just pinched, and said, "Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I was too strong."
Ye Youyou: “…”
Li Jinnan: “…”
Ye Qianqian looked into the distance with emotion and said, "Your worry is justified. I think it's great to have a friend like you in my life."
Shen Zhilie: "... You took it seriously!"
Ye Qianqian's expression changed immediately and she nudged him with her elbow.
Ye Youyou and Li Jinnan couldn't help but chuckle.
"But when did you get sick? Is it serious?" Ye Youyou asked, picking up the teacup.
"It's nothing serious, just a bit of a cold and dehydration. I was on IV drip for a day and took some medicine and it's fine." Shen Zhilie didn't think much of it. "This guy is as strong as a bull, so he's usually fine."
"Damn, you're more like a cow!"
“… It’s a good thing that I look like a cow, but I’m a man!”
"You're more like a man!"
Shen Zhilie: "Pfft... I am a man."
Ye Qianqian glared at him, "Then you look like a woman!"
"Your words don't make sense. You just said I looked like a man, and you changed your words so quickly. Isn't that inappropriate?"
"I don't care, you just act like a woman!"
Shen Zhilie waved his hands, as if he had given up helplessly, and said: "Okay, okay, I'll act like a man, okay!"
Ye Qianqian didn't hear it clearly at all. Seeing his cowardly look, she smiled smugly: "That's more like it!"
But he reacted immediately and said, "Damn!"
(End of this chapter)