Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 230 You Look Like Much Worse Than Me

He turned to me and said, "Xiaomo, I may have to go to Shengdu tomorrow. There is something wrong with Shengshi Fenghua, and I have to settle it. They can't handle it."

I nodded: "Okay, you go, can I go with you?"

Ling Anzhi shook his head: "You'd better not go, so many things happened just now, you should rest at home, I will be back in two or three days, long-distance travel is not good for your health."

I said, "Okay then, come back early."

He leaned over again, took a good look at my face, made sure there was nothing wrong with it, and said, "Take good care of your face, don't forget to apply the medicine yourself, remember it, you hear me?"

I nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, don't be like the dawdling aunt, I'm not a kid anymore."

Ling Anzhi glanced at me, and casually said: "Sometimes, you are not as good as a child."

I snorted heavily, expressing dissatisfaction with his words.

He stretched out his hand and scratched my nose, and said affectionately: "It's getting late, I'm going to make some delicious food for you, and take good care of your wounds. I have to pack up my things in the afternoon, and I'm going to fly over in the evening, and I will arrive in Shengdu in the evening flight."

I said: "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

He went to the kitchen to show off his superb craftsmanship. I always thought that his beautiful and clean kitchen was just for decoration, but I didn't expect that he really had such a good craftsmanship.

Because I have nothing to do, I leaned against the kitchen and chatted with him: "Ling Anzhi, I want to ask you, from whom did you learn such a good cooking skill? Someone who can cook now , but it’s really not much.”

Ling Anzhi looked up at me lightly, because the kitchen was brightly lit, his whole body was bathed in the bright light, and became extremely soft, even the curvature of his jaw looked extraordinarily elegant and charming.

He smiled and said: "I learned from my grandma. She looked down on me from a young age and taught me a lot of things, so I can grow up normally. Otherwise, I am now... huh."

He didn't continue talking, but it could be seen that he really had deep feelings for his grandma.

After all, she was the one who brought him up.

Ling Anzhi turned his head and looked at me: "What kind of eyes are you looking at me? Are you pitiful? But I think you seem to be more miserable than me."

(End of this chapter)