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Leng Hua's words almost didn't say that Xia Qingtian wasn't worthy to be a cultivator of the cold night. He praised the other women to the skies and stepped on Xia Qingtian to the ground. There was no one who could compare to him, as if she was the worst of the bunch.

What do you mean 'that girl left'? Xia Qingtian came just like that. Wasn't this clearly saying that Xia Qingtian was the mistress?!

Xia Qingtian really wanted to curse, but taking into account the cold night cultivator and what he had just said, Xia Qingtian endured it. After all, she had already promised that she would get along with the cold flowers and flowers.

No, she thought, if she were to lose her temper now, wouldn't that be slapping her in the face? I'll be even more embarrassed to meet her in the future.

”Xiu naturally had his own thoughts for choosing me. Furthermore, he has me now. My present, Futuristic style, they have passed. In the future, you will be like me and find someone you like. ” Xia Qingtian's words made Leng Hua's face turn ugly.

What Leng Hua said just now was about Xia Qingtian being the mistress. Now that Xia Qingtian had said that he was going to find someone he liked, it meant that he was going to be like Xia Qingtian.

Leng Hua felt that Xia Qingtian was referring to her as a mistress of the clan. She was extremely unwilling and wanted to say something more, but Xia Qingtian had already spoken.

”You can leave first. I'll be fine here. I'll be able to eat later.”

Having suffered so much, Leng Hua didn't want to stay in the kitchen any longer and walked out.

Xia Qingtian didn't put this matter to heart as he concentrated on cooking, while Leng Hua was different.

Leng Hua felt that Xia Qingtian was deliberately making things difficult for her, so she had a lot of resentment towards him in her heart.

Xia Qingtian quickly finished preparing the meal and Leng Hua went upstairs to call out the cold night cultivator.

”Bro, the food is ready!” Leng Hua said mischievously.

”Mm, you can leave first. I'll come after I pack up.”

”Yes.” Leng Hua walked down.

After helping Xia Qingtian with a piece of meat, a trace of coldness flashed across Leng Yanghua's eyes.

”Brother, you're too biased, aren't you? Are you going to give it to my sister-in-law or not?” Leng Hua said coquettishly.

Leng Ye Xiu picked up another piece and placed it in a bowl of cold flowers, ”Is it okay now?”

”Thank you brother.” Leng Hua smiled to the point that her eyes were about to squint.

Xia Qingtian didn't say anything as the meal continued. Xia Qingtian didn't say anything as she faced the cold night cultivator and gave her a helping of food.

However, during cold night cultivation, he would also give food to Xia Qingtian.

Xia Qingtian carried the bowl into the kitchen and washed it clean, leaving two cases unfinished.

When Xia Qingtian finished washing the dishes, Leng Hua was sitting on the sofa, watching the most popular TV series in recent days, with a packet of potato chips in her hand.

Xia Qingtian walked over and sat on the sofa with her. ”You just finished your meal and now you're eating snacks? Aren't you afraid that your stomach won't be able to digest it?”

Leng Hua still stuffed it into her mouth, ”If you don't have a bag of potato chips for the TV show, then it won't look good.”

”Oh right, sister-in-law.” Leng Hua picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

”What's wrong?”

”Let me tell you, my brother. He was extremely cold when he was young.” Leng Hua said.

Xia Qingtian was interested, ”Why are you so cold?”

One day, that school beauty came over to confess to my brother. My brother looked at her and asked who she was, but she told my brother her name. The cold flower was a mystery.

”Then... ”He agreed?” Xia Qingtian felt that no matter how aloof a person was, the school belle would agree to it!

Leng Hua shook her head and laughed, ”Haha, my brother said he doesn't know her, and then he left.”

”He is way too cold!” Xia Qingtian felt that it was a bit inconceivable. After all, that was a school beauty.

”Brother's achievements are not only these!” Leng Hua continued.

”Then tell me.”

Leng Yanhua seemed to have forgotten about her cooking routine. She chatted happily with Xia Qingtian, looking like she was having fun. However, Xia Qingtian didn't know that this was the beginning of a dangerous situation.

Xia Qingtian chatted with Leng Hua for a long time. It was almost ten o'clock, and Leng Hua yawned.