Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

"You're back."

When Lu Chengzhou returned, the first thing he saw was Sister Meng's computer.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Zha Zha lying under the sofa like a corpse.

Sister Meng isn't very good at video games, but when it comes to serious matters, she's absolutely dedicated.

She heard the door open, paused only slightly, and then continued typing away on the keyboard.

What would you like to eat for a late-night snack?

"Either is fine."

Sister Meng doesn't actually eat late-night snacks.

For women, managing their figure becomes especially important as they get older.

Eating too much late-night snack can easily lead to belly fat.

However, thinking of Lu Chengzhou's incredible cooking skills, she decided to give up on managing her figure today and have a late-night snack instead.

Lu Chengzhou said "Oh" and carried the groceries into the kitchen.

I had just finished sharpening the knife when I heard a knock on the door.

This time, Sister Meng stopped completely.

Her keen intuition as a woman made her realize that the person who came would definitely become her sister's rival in love.

But in reality...

She now feels that her mood is less like she's preparing to deal with her sister's love rival and more like she's preparing to deal with her own love rival.

This feeling is weird.

There was a subtle sense of guilt about letting my younger sister down...

Although she knew very well that there was no established relationship between her sister and Lu Chengzhou.

Only this could prevent her guilt from spreading too far.

open the door.

Jiang Aiyu was standing at the door.

She didn't come to borrow salt today; she came to borrow medicine.

Sister Meng looked at her with a slightly scrutinizing gaze.

She remembered that she had once pleaded with her authoritative and unquestionable father for the sake of this girl.

Now it seems...

Well, she felt she probably shouldn't have done that.

This is a love rival.

Wouldn't it be better to let her go to Africa to mine with her father?

Of course, this thought only flashed through my mind.

Sister Meng was ultimately not as ruthless as her younger sister; she couldn't bring herself to harm innocent people.

"I'd like to borrow some cold medicine."

Why did you think of borrowing from Lu Chengzhou?

“In Yicheng, he was the only person I knew.”

Oh, you don't recognize me?

The faint smile at the corner of Sister Meng's mouth gradually widened.

"That can't be right. Don't we seem to have met at the Champs-Élysées Café in Kyoto?"

"I don't remember that happening."

Jiang Aiyu's face remained expressionless.

However, her coughing sounded a little worrying.

Sister Meng slightly suppressed her smile and looked at her coldly.

“I remember you are a doctor.”

“I remember you always carried a black medicine box with you.”

“I can understand if someone comes to borrow medicine.”

"but you……"

The voice has not fallen,

Jiang Aiyu collapsed without warning.

109. I've decided to start trying to quit smoking.

Lu Chengzhou was originally standing at the kitchen door, ready to watch the show.

Suddenly, he heard a muffled "thud," which startled him.

After he and Sister Meng hurriedly carried the unconscious Jiang Aiyu to the sofa, she slowly opened her eyes again.

"Cough cough cough..."

She coughed several times.

Their gazes turned to Lu Chengzhou.

"Teacher, is there anything to eat? I think I might be starving."

Lu Chengzhou: "..."

Sister Meng: "..."

Starving?!

In this day and age, are there still people who can faint from hunger?

What's more, he's a genuine second-generation rich kid.

Lu Chengzhou didn't know her background, but Sister Meng did.

She couldn't help but sneer: "Can I interpret your behavior as a self-inflicted injury ruse?"

Jiang Aiyu closed her eyes briefly: "A severe cold can greatly reduce one's appetite."

Sister Meng pursed her lips and remained silent for a while.

At this moment, Lu Chengzhou had already brought over the stewed pumpkin porridge.

This was originally prepared as a late-night snack for Sister Meng.

We have to take care of the sick first.

……

Lu Chengzhou looked at Jiang Aiyu.

She was holding the pumpkin porridge he handed her, and like a little hamster, she was carefully putting it into her mouth.

He quickly finished the whole bowl.

She ate with great elegance.

This earned Sister Meng a great deal of favor.

but,

The next second, that bit of goodwill was shattered.

"Another bowl, please."

Jiang Aiyu ordered another bowl.

Lu Chengzhou didn't hesitate to serve her a bowl of food.

"Another bowl, please."

Bowl after bowl, she drank five bowls in total before finally stopping.

At this moment, Sister Meng's gaze towards her already carried a hint of awe.

Does this really mean he has a poor appetite?

My appetite is just too good!

If she hadn't genuinely looked sick and coughed heavily every now and then, Sister Meng would have definitely thought she was faking it.

Lu Chengzhou watched her drink the porridge, and finally, he was filled with fear and trepidation.

Do you need some digestive aids?

He asked cautiously.

Jiang Aiyu shook her head and casually reached into her pocket.

He took out a huge hawthorn pill from his pocket, broke it into several pieces, and ate them little by little.

Sister Meng pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped herself.

Now it's 100% certain that she came here to freeload.

This was definitely premeditated!

I wonder how far things have progressed between her and Lu Chengzhou...

It seems like we're already quite familiar with each other?

Thinking this dangerously, Sister Meng couldn't help but turn her head to carefully examine Lu Chengzhou beside her.

I can't tell.

His sister is so strict with him, yet he still managed to develop such a network of connections outside.

Sure enough, he was only innocent and harmless on the surface.