C8 (1/2)
These two things get a cake made out of a piece of cake...
Ling Yu looked at the bamboo basket of pastries, then looked at the face of the young lady who was filled with anticipation, and felt a chill run down his spine, causing his hair to stand on end.
It was true that this woman was very beautiful, but in Ling Yu's opinion, she was just a madman who specialized in handling dark energy!
In the past, even though Ling Yu had been taken care of by her, he had been ravaged by her so-called pastries, and now that he thought about it, Ling Yu felt cold sweat trickling down his palms.
The girl said while beaming: ”Big Brother Ling Yu, you're the first person to taste my pastries ah.”
The first one? I'm so honored!
Other than Ling Yu, no one else in Ling Family dared to eat the pastries that Xuan Yu had created. He was the first person to taste it, and naturally, she was also the last person to taste it …
”Boom …”
”Ling Wencheng! What are you doing here! ” Xuan Yu turned her head to look, and immediately shouted in anger.
”Hehe, Little Sister Xuan Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I didn't expect to see you here.” Ling Wencheng said smilingly as if he was not surprised to see Xuan Yu here.
”Who wants to meet you so much? I'm asking you a question. What are you doing here?” On Xuan Yu's beautiful face, there was a trace of disdain.
”This is an internal matter of my Ling Family. It seems that it is not Miss Xuan Yu's place to meddle in this, is it?”
”You!” Xuan Yu was so angry that she almost choked. She clearly knew Ling Wencheng's purpose for coming here, but she was not someone from the Ling Family. Even if Ling Wencheng wanted to do something, she could not stop him.
”Forget it, there's no need to lower yourself to the same level as these people.” Ling Yu walked forward, and swept his eyes across Ling Wencheng: ”If you have anything to say, say it, if you have nothing to say, then get the hell out of here!”
Ah? Ha! This trash had lost his mind, he actually dared to talk to Ling Wencheng like that.
Everyone present could not help but be taken aback, and almost thought that they heard wrongly. A piece of trash like Ling Yu, in front of Ling Wencheng, would never dare to say such unpleasant words.
”What did you say?” Ling Wencheng's tone of voice instantly turned sinister, he squinted his eyes, this trash is too bold, he actually told him to scram?
”If you have something to say, then say it. If you have nothing to say, then scram!” Do you not understand human speech? ”
F * ck! This piece of trash had gone crazy!
Ling Wencheng started to laugh coldly on the spot, signalling for Wang Yu's subordinates to shut the courtyard door, then he walked in front of Ling Yu while sneering.