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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: The green tea young master's poison

The grand hall glittered with chandeliers, but the air was thick with unspoken tension.

Jin Zixuan's footsteps echoed as he followed his parents and sisters into the lion's den — the Feng family estate's heart.

There, lounging on a velvet chair like a silver-tongued snake wrapped in silk, was Feng Liangchen.

His smile was a masterclass in honeyed charm — eyes soft, voice smooth as silk, every gesture perfectly measured.

"Zixuan, dear brother," he cooed, voice dripping with saccharine sweetness. "It's been so long. I almost missed you."

["Yeah, right. Missed you like a cat misses a bath."]

Jin Zixuan folded his arms.

["Behind that 'innocent angel' act is a manipulator who makes poison look like perfume."]

Liangchen's gaze flicked to the family as if to silently say "Look how beloved I am."

"Everyone's just thrilled you're finally back. We've all been worried about you," he added, voice soft but with an edge no one dared point out.

Ergouzi buzzed quietly.

[Ergouzi]:

FYI, Host: He's currently planning to cozy up with your fiancée at dinner, and slip you some poison… figuratively speaking.

["Nice try, green tea boy. You're about as subtle as a cat in a glassware store."]

Jin Zixuan's voice was calm, but razor-sharp.

"Save the syrup. I'm not here to play along."

Liangchen blinked, then flashed a smile so sweet it almost made Jin gag.

"Of course, brother. I only want what's best for the family."

["Spoiler: What's 'best' means he wins and you lose."]

Then Liangchen leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper meant only for Jin.

"Funny how some people spread rumors... but you wouldn't stoop to their level, right?"

Jin's eyes narrowed.

["Nice try. But I'm not the one playing innocent while stabbing backs."]

Suddenly, Su Ningxue entered, radiant and composed like a queen surveying her court.

She shot Jin a cool smile.

"Oh, Zixuan, you always say things so… bluntly. Maybe you should think before you speak."

Jin smirked.

["Face slap incoming. I'm just here for the show."]

[Ergouzi]:

Alert: High chance of emotional whiplash at tomorrow's dinner.

Jin shrugged.

"Bring it on."

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