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"Give me a kiss on the face!" Ouyang Zhirou immediately tiptoed and planted a kiss.
"From now on, be careful with the big and small kings, got it?" Ouyang Zhirou nodded incessantly like a woodpecker.
"Let's go eat."
Ouyang Zhirou was completely different from Lin Mu Xi. I had accidentally walked into a dead end, thinking I could calm Ouyang Zhirou down in the same way. That was definitely not going to work. She was like a gun—extremely dangerous as long as it had bullets and didn’t jam. But what if you took away her magazine? Then there would be no more storms. In a similar vein, her personality was relatively fierce, and the best way to deal with her fiery temperament was to be even fiercer!
As for Lin Mu Xi, she was like an ocean—seemingly ordinary but hiding deadly undercurrents. The best way to handle her was with sincerity; if she felt your genuine heart, everything would fall into place!
The two of them were like a sword and a shield; one needed to be tougher than her, while the other required a gradual dismantling from within!
Thinking of this, I felt as if I had found a beautiful path ahead, successfully discovering how to deal with them.
As we walked back to the dining table, everyone raised their glasses to celebrate my discharge from the hospital. I prepared to raise my glass too, lifting the red wine in front of me, but suddenly felt two piercing gazes filled with malice directed at me.
I turned to my left and saw Ouyang Zhirou and Lin Mu Xi staring at me intently, their eyes seemingly saying, "You dare drink today?"
Seeing this, I immediately put down the wine glass and picked up a cup of juice instead. Only then did they retract their deadly glares.
After downing my drink, Ouyang Xiong offered me a piece of chicken leg. "Try this Blood Duck that I had someone specially prepare for you; it's very nourishing."
Ouyang Zhirou chimed in enthusiastically, "Yes, yes! Zhao Lun, give it a try; it's really delicious! I love eating it."
I nodded and took a big bite under their eager gazes. The moment it hit my mouth, the faint taste of blood from the Blood Duck surged into my brain, instantly reminding me of all the scenes from that afternoon.
I immediately jumped up and dashed toward the restroom.
"What’s wrong with him? Is he pregnant?" Hu Yao blurted out without thinking.
Hu Zhi smacked him on the head. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Seeing me like this, Ouyang Zhirou and Lin Mu Xi both stood up and hurried towards where I had gone.
The cheerful atmosphere instantly turned cold with my sudden exit.
"Zhao Changsheng, what’s wrong with your son?"
"Oh, it's nothing; he just experienced what he needed to early. Come on, let’s eat; he’ll be fine after a while."
At this point, everyone looked at Old Zhao in confusion about what he meant.
Ouyang Zhirou and Lin Mu Xi had followed me into the restroom, and even from the hallway, they could hear me vomiting inside. One of them gently patted my back while the other handed me a tissue.
"Are you okay, Zhao Lun?"
I took the tissue Lin Mu Xi offered and wiped my mouth before replying, "I’m fine, just not used to the food."
They clearly didn’t believe me, but since I didn’t want to explain further, they dropped the subject.
When we returned to the dining table, I deliberately avoided the Blood Duck and chose some lighter dishes instead.
As I was eating, Lin Mu Xi suddenly looked at me and said, "By the way, Zhao Lun, did you know that Lakeside University is holding the Welcome Party a day earlier in two days?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Zhirou seemed to remember something as she slapped my thigh. "Oh right! I almost forgot! The school notified you that this year's Welcome Party is happening half a month earlier."
"Hey, why did you slap my thigh?" I protested.
"Just a little reminder! I was worried it might hurt," she teased.
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