"What is this? Charred herbs?"
Jiang Fan asked in surprise.
Chen Silin sat opposite him.
Different from the usual tis, the dignified and graceful deanor of a noblewoman.
She deliberately wore a greasy apron.
The normally fair and tender palms of her hands were full of unwashed grease stains.
Even her previously stunning face was intentionally disheveled, with ssy hair and her face covered in grease and smoke.
She looked exactly like a maid doing hard labor.
"You must be joking, young master. This is a dish I personally cooked."
Chen Silin forced a smile, trying to make herself seem unpleasant:
"Though it may look unappealing, it’s actually quite delicious."
"Why not give it a try."
No way!
Jiang Fan looked at the table full of dishes with an expression of speechlessness and sighed, "I have to say, you really have no talent for cooking."
"Even kids are probably better than you."
He thought Chen Silin would be upset.
Unexpectedly, she looked secretly pleased and thought to herself, "Yes, yes, I can’t cook at all, quickly learn to hate ."
She concealed her unusual expression and said seriously, "I tried very hard."
Jiang Fan didn’t intend to make things difficult for her over the food. He was just curious about why she had been crying so aggrievedly earlier.
"Miss Chen, did I offend you at the hall?"
After thinking about it, he concluded he might have inadvertently offended her.
Chen Silin was montarily stunned.
In the mourning hall, Jiang Fan saved her first, then saved her father, and then saved the entire Chen family.
She couldn’t even thank him enough.
When did he ever offend her?
She hurriedly waved her hand, wanting to explain, but then thought, why explain?
What she needed to do now was make him dislike her.
So, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and raised her chin without saying a word.
Her right foot kept tapping against the floor.
Stomping her feet in silent anger, let him guess.
Jiang Fan waited for a long ti and saw this posture, rolling his eyes involuntarily.
Who wants to guess?
This woman is really hard to please!
"Fine, if you don’t want to say it!" Jiang Fan pulled a long face, wanting to leave.
But then he felt indignant.
Why?
He had helped the Chen family so much, yet he still had to put up with this?
He threw down his chopsticks and said coldly, "My shoulders are sore, give a massage!"
Today, he would regain his dignity no matter what.
Chen Silin secretly despised him: "See, there it is, the fox’s tail is showing!"
"He hasn’t even eaten yet, and he wants to give him a massage!"
"Everyone knows his ulterior motives!"
Seeing her sitting as steadily as Mount Tai, Jiang Fan chuckled and said, "Your father expressly told you to take good care of !"
"If you find massaging my shoulders so difficult, then don’t bla for tattling to your father!"
This bastard!
He was truly despicable!
She bit her lip and reluctantly ca behind Jiang Fan.
In her mind, she was viciously gesturing at his head.
Then, reluctantly, she reached out her hands to massage his shoulders.
Of course, she didn’t do it gently.
Every squeeze was with all her strength.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan had broken through to the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation; his flesh was much tougher than ordinary people’s.
So her full strength felt just right to Jiang Fan.
"Not bad, your strength is just right. It seems you do have so talent for this kind of work," Jiang Fan complinted.
This made Chen Silin anxious.
She didn’t want this No.1 Shadow Guard to appreciate her.
She wanted him to dislike her.
So after just a couple of squeezes, she pretended to be exhausted, panting: "I can’t go on, my hands are too tired. I’m exhausted."
Really?
She had only squeezed a few tis?
Even a fool could see that she was deliberately slacking off.
Just as he was about to insist she continue.
Suddenly, he noticed sothing.
"Hmm, your pulse seems a bit off."
Jiang Fan turned around and grabbed her wrist to check her pulse.
But Chen Silin quickly withdrew her hand, feeling a surge of disgust in her heart, "You’re getting closer and closer!"
"First, it was massaging shoulders, now you’re seizing the opportunity to hold my hand."
"Next step, you’ll initiate more intimate contact, right?"
"I can see right through you!"
Jiang Fan’s image involuntarily floated into her mind.
Also a person with great skills.
How humble and courteous was Jiang Fan?
Every ti he was alone with her, Jiang Fan always kept his distance and maintained gentlemanly behavior.
Unlike this No.1 Shadow Guard!
Looking for ways to take advantage!
It was truly repulsive!
He couldn’t even compare to one percent of Jiang Fan!
"No need, I’m not ill," Chen Silin coldly refused.
But Jiang Fan genuinely detected sothing.
He looked at her in surprise, observing her complexion, yet found everything normal.
"Neither ill nor healthy, it is indeed strange."
"Miss Chen, do not hide your illness out of fear of dicines. I’m not trying to trick you."
"Let check your pulse; one look and I’ll know."
Chen Silin sneered inwardly.
Failing to take advantage, you resort to scaring ?
She wouldn’t fall for it!
"No need, I am perfectly fine."
She rolled her eyes and pointed to the dinner on the table impolitely: "Young master, you’d better hurry and eat." Discover hidden content at .Côm
"After you’re done, I’ll have a maid send you back to your room to rest."
She was determined not to let this No.1 Shadow Guard succeed.
But Jiang Fan was genuinely worried about her condition.
That pulse, it wasn’t just so minor ailnt.
Considering the ti she had helped him hide the whereabouts of the Three-Star Soul Master from an unknown powerful enemy.
Jiang Fan stood up and said, "Apologies, Miss Chen!"
Chen Silin was startled and hurriedly got up, crossing her hands in front of her chest, warily saying, "What are you trying to do?"
Without saying a word, Jiang Fan took a few quick strides over.
He reached out to grab her wrist.
"Don’t you dare!" Chen Silin exclaid, retreating in panic.
But there was a raised platform behind her.
She stumbled and fell backward.
It wouldn’t have mattered, but she grabbed Jiang Fan’s hand, pulling him down with her.
And so, an embarrassing scene occurred.
Jiang Fan landed right on top of Chen Silin, their foreheads pressed together.
They could feel each other’s breathing.
Just a little closer, and their lips would’ve touched.
Even Jiang Fan, despite being a man, blushed instantly and quickly got up, saying, "I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose."
But Chen Silin was trembling with anger.
Indeed!
Just as she had predicted!
This shaless guy would find ways to create intimate contact!
The next step would probably be directly advancing!
Chen Silin was scared.
She stopped hiding her intentions, got up and backed away, saying coldly, "Sir, please have so self-respect!"
"I already have soone in my heart, I will not accept any other man!"
"If you dare to co any closer, I would rather die than let you!"
Huh?
Jiang Fan was stunned.
Did Chen Silin misunderstand sothing?
"Miss Chen, listen to , actually..."
"There’s no need to explain!" Chen Silin interrupted him loudly.
"I know what you’re thinking better than you do!"
"Yes, you saved my entire Chen family, and we should do everything to thank you."
"But I can’t marry you."
"I hope you understand!"
Jiang Fan felt his forehead throbbing with veins.
He took off his mask and said, "Chen Silin! What exactly do you have in your head?"
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