"You can do it too!" Meng Tingting said, "When you have free time, you can learn more about this. When you get married in the future, you can make it for your future husband."
Qinghan nodded, "Okay."
The two laughed and chatted, then Ling Xiche came in.
Qinghan felt a chill down her back.
Meng Tingting noticed Che's presence and said, "Che, you're back? Why didn't you say anything? Gave me a fright."
"Why is she still here?" Ling Xiche's gaze landed on Qinghan.
Meng Tingting had mentioned last night that she would send Qinghan away today.
Meng Tingting also felt helpless and replied, "Qinghan said she wants to stay here for a couple of days."
"So you agreed?" Ling Xiche glared at Qinghan, casually throwing the bowl next to him to the ground, "Get out of my house!"
If he didn't show some temper, Qinghan might really stay in his house.
Facing his sudden fury, Qinghan shrieked in fear and hid behind Meng Tingting.
Meng Tingting looked at Che and calmly said, "You scared her."
