Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“You're not allowed to move, otherwise I'll ignore you in the future.”

Jun Mohuang ran over and reminded him.

Sigh, he wasn't even willing to turn around. He would be even more reluctant to lower his head later.

She had to find another way.

“Alright.”

Jun Mohuang moved the stool over and placed it beside Di Lingtian.

He was too tall and she could only reach his chest when standing on ground level.

Jun Mohuang was now only half a head shorter than him.

Jun Mohuang smiled. The cold and determined expression on her face disappeared and was replaced with coquettishness and slyness.

Di Lingtian was attracted by her smile and expression.

Even though he was a little angry, he still thought that his Huang'er was really good-looking.

But why did she have to step on a stool?

As this thought flashed through Di Lingtian's mind, Jun Mohuang wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

The surprise came too suddenly for him to recover his senses.

Di Lingtian's heart beat faster and then softened. He felt as if he was floating and had no idea what day it was.

At the same time, his senses were extremely sharp.

He could see the slight tremble of her eyelashes.

He could feel the small hands behind him clutching his clothes tightly. It was obvious that she was also very nervous.

Jun Mohuang casually placed her hands on his neck and was about to end it.

Di Lingtian finally came to his senses and realized that she wanted to escape. He immediately wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and began to take the initiative.

After a long while, he finally released her.

When it was over, Di Lingtian had already carried her in his arms and was sitting by the bed.

“Bad girl! You gave me a stick first and then a carrot. Do you think you can coax me into not being angry?”

Seeing her red face as alluring as a peach, Di Lingtian stroked and kissed her again.

And yet… he was falling for it.

The moment she kissed him, all the negative emotions in his heart disappeared without a trace.

“Then… are you still angry?”

Leaning in his arms, Jun Mohuang ran her fingers through his hair.

There was no shyness in her black jewel-like eyes.

She had already taken the initiative to kiss him. If she was still acting shy, she was being unreasonable.

“No.”

Di Lingtian rubbed her in his arms. Not only was he not angry, he couldn't wait for Jun Mohuang to trample on his pride a few more times.

He really liked this method of compensation and making him happy.

He had already promised to apologize to Jun Jianlin just now. She could have just stayed put.

But she kissed him of her own accord. This meant that he also had a place in her heart.

She did not want to see him sad and angry.

After being kissed, Di Lingtian felt that apologizing to Jun Jianlin was a beautiful thing in this world.

If not for this, how could he have received such treatment?

“Yes, do you know what you did wrong previously?”

Jun Mohuang continued to play with his hair. Are you not angry anymore? If you're not, you should go back on your word.

“I know. I shouldn't have treated our Second Brother that way. Huang'er, your family and friends will be my family and friends in the future.”

Di Lingtian picked up one of her hands and kissed it again and again. His bloodshot eyes were intense and focused, as if magma was boiling.

He finally understood that Jun Mohuang hoped that he would always stand on the same side as her.

It turned out that she treated him as her partner.

“When did my Second Bro, my family and friends become yours?”

“That's because, Huang'er, you'll be mine sooner or later.”

“Go away, dream on!”

“In your dreams? Didn't you say that you can't repay me for saving your life?”

Jun Mohuang was speechless.

She wished she hadn't said that!

But she was still very happy to have achieved her goal.

Someone of Di Lingtian's status couldn't be reasoned with from the onset.

She had to beat him silly with a stick and then coax him in a way he liked.

As long as this psychological gap was controlled within a reasonable range, the difference would be proportional to the effect.

As for treating her as his partner, Di Lingtian was thinking too much.

Jun Mohuang was just thinking that she wouldn't be able to get rid of him for a long time.

Rather than letting him throw tantrums occasionally, she might as well teach him a lesson from now on to avoid trouble in the future.

The two of them had different thoughts, but this did not prevent the sweetness of having their wishes fulfilled.

While the two of them were sweet, Yue Qianwu was in a terrible state.

When Yue Qianwu returned with the food, Feng Yunying and Su Zhiyu also ate because the food was too tempting.

Feng Yunying couldn't resist the temptation of the roasted meat and fish soup and ate a third.

Meanwhile, Su Zhiyu tried it just to see how amazing Jun Mohuang's culinary skills were that they could capture Di Lingtian's heart.

She ate some with the mentality of wanting to steal a recipe.

The roasted meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was tender and juicy in the mouth. The fish soup was sweet and fresh without any fishy smell.

After a few bites, Su Zhiyu knew that Jun Mohuang's culinary skills were indeed good. At least she had never eaten such delicious roasted meat and fish soup.

She might not be able to catch up to this level even if she trained hard for 10 years.

Su Zhiyu couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. She was in no mood to eat after a few mouthfuls.

“This isn't anything much! I've decided to make Jun Mohuang cook for me every day. I'll reluctantly forgive her for her disrespectful behavior this morning.”

Yue Qianwu finished the roasted meat and fish soup and licked her lips, unwilling to admit it was good.

Yue Qianwu was about to jump off the carriage and order Jun Mohuang to be her personal chef when she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

“Ouch, what's wrong? My stomach hurts!”

This pain came suddenly. Yue Qianwu held her stomach and felt a rush of air in her stomach.

Feng Yunying hurriedly pulled the sour Su Zhiyu. “Sister Yu'er, look, what's wrong with Cousin!”

“There's something wrong with the food Jun Mohuang gave me. It's laxatives!”

Su Zhiyu checked Yue Qianwu's pulse first, and then checked the residual juice of the food before coming to a conclusion.