“She was really afraid of angering Gu Feiyang, because she could tell that he was a man who would seek revenge. Since that night when she made a mistake with her knife, she had already understood this; otherwise, why would he let her go hungry? To put it bluntly, he was deliberately trying to starve her to death! And this was no different from ‘premeditated murder’. Woo… despite loving him so much, she never expected him to be so cruel to her. She was so heartbroken! She suspected his conscience had been eaten by a dog. Thinking this, she angrily tore a piece of duck meat with her teeth and chewed forcefully.
‘Revenge? Am I that kind of person?’ Gu Feiyang asked indignantly, as if insulted.
‘Like… no, wait! I don’t think… he’s too… like that.’ He made her already not-so-bright brain even more confused.
Seeing her insincere words, Gu Feiyang accused her with a belly full of anger: ‘You’re lying!’
Mimi pretended to look wronged, ‘How… how could I?’
Was this also discovered? How clever.
Gu Feiyang was about to say something when—
‘Mimi, fresh and delicious juice is here!’ Long Er suddenly walked into the living room, holding a freshly squeezed pomelo juice.
‘Wow! That’s awesome! Long Er, I’m just thirsty!’ Mimi jumped up happily, throwing down the roast duck she had gnawed down to the bone.
‘Mimi, you won’t blame me, right?”
“Long Er apologetically said: ‘I feel ashamed of my actions, but as you saw at the time, I really didn’t mean to betray you. To make it up to you, I even personally squeezed a fresh glass of juice. I hope you won’t blame me.’ Long Er’s attitude was like serving an empress dowager, carefully handing the juice to Mimi, just short of feeding her directly.
‘No, no, no! I won’t blame you. Although you were afraid of having your neck twisted by the master and chose to betray me, you know I never hold a grudge.’ Of course, with the timely arrival of the juice, Mimi immediately forgot all the unpleasant events completely.
As she was about to take a satisfying drink, before the juice could reach her li
‘Ah! My juice—’ Mimi cried out in grievance.
