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The expression on Lan Shiling's face was the same as usual. She gently put the prawn into her mouth. Her cheeks moved as she chewed slowly. Her expression was so calm that not a single ripple appeared on her face.

A pair of round, small eyes coldly swept over Leng Xiao, whose eyes were flashing with astonishment. Her small mouth tightly pursed as she coldly snorted. Her eyes signaled a servant by her side to change a plate for Lan Shi Ling.

"Professor Lan, your plate is dirty. I'll get a servant to change it for you."

Lan Shiling was slightly stunned. She looked at the plate that had been replaced. Although she didn't like Leng Xiao, she wasn't disgusted to such an extent. However, she couldn't help but reveal a faint warm smile at Leng Xinhao's decision.

"Alright."

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold ruthlessness as he stared at Lan Shi Ling. Seeing her smile as if nothing had happened, the anger in his heart instantly filled his entire chest, and a mouthful of foul air was exhaled from his stiff nose.

"Lan Shiling, isn't it a pity that you're not going to be an actress?"

A person could forget their memories and forget their habits, but what they could not resist was the most essential reaction of their body.

Leng Xiao sneered in his heart. It seemed that he had really underestimated her. For the sake of glory and wealth, for the sake of being able to cling onto him once more, she, Lan Shiling, had truly put on a show after calmly eating that prawn.

For the sake of money, she could even abandon their child and betray him. What else could she, Lan Shi Ling, not do?

These six years of hatred had caused Leng Xiao to subconsciously view all of Lan Shiling's actions as just a play. It was a play to gain his forgiveness. The hatred and the cold, mocking aura gradually infected his cold eyes. He couldn't help but stare at her with a frown.

The hand holding the chopsticks tightened. A strange expression flashed across Lan Shiling's calm face. What are you talking about? "

She had eaten the prawn on her plate just in case he lost face. Why did it have to do with acting?

Leng Xinhao knew that the person Leng Xiao wanted to curry favor with was Lan Shi Ling. If it wasn't for him wanting to uncover some secrets between Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling, he wouldn't have let Lan Shi Ling suffer the wrath of the person in front of her.

As he pushed a dish in front of Lan Shi Ling, his small, handsome face revealed a pure and innocent smile. "Professor Lan, try this dish. I think it's pretty good."

Lan Shi Ling smiled and stretched out her hand. Just as her chopsticks were about to land on the plate, Leng Xiao gripped them tightly with both of his hands.

As she looked up suspiciously, the calmness on her beautiful face cracked open, revealing a trace of obvious anger. Lan Shiling tightly pursed her lips and tried to retract her hand, but it was a pity that there was such a huge disparity in strength between men and women.

"Leng Xiao, what exactly do you want to do? If you don't want me to sit down, I can leave right now. "

Her gaze fell directly on the snow-white skin that was exposed beneath her clothes. It was exquisite and fair, just like the color of snow.

His handsome face revealed waves of ice-cold intent. He looked sideways at Lan Shi Ling and said in a cold voice that didn't have a trace of warmth in it, "Put that fake face of yours away. Don't think that you can act in front of me."

Leng Xiao ruthlessly shook off Lan Shi Ling's wrist, stood up, and turned around to walk up the stairs.

The moment they passed Mo Yuan, their bodies paused. Their cold lips pulled and they ordered, "Have your servant keep an eye on Lan Shiling. If there's anything, report it to me immediately."

He knew her habits. He knew that she was allergic to shrimp. He also knew that when she was allergic to shrimp, it was very uncomfortable for her. It didn't matter if she was acting or if she had really lost her memories, he was still unable to completely ignore her.

His six years of hatred were like a vine that grew, tightly strangling every single breath of his. His love for her, however, only grew stronger as the vine grew.

Leng Xinhao's crafty eyes revealed a complicated look as he retracted his gaze. Looking at Lan Shi Ling's pale face, he couldn't help but ask with concern, "Professor Lan, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with it? "

The waves of discomfort she felt in her body made her frown. However, in order to not worry Leng Xinhao, she still pursed her lips and revealed a faint smile, "It's nothing, I'm probably too tired. I'll be fine after a while when I go back to my room."

"Professor Lan, you'd better get back to your room. I'll have the doctor take a look at you later."

Her tone was like that of a small adult, causing Lan Shi Ling's heart to ache with pain. She was an adult, and yet she was still able to make a six year old child worry for her. How inappropriate.

A warm feeling filled her eyes and a moist aura filled those bright eyes. Lan Shi Ling stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Leng Xinhao's head as she said, "It's fine, don't worry about me."

Although he wanted to uncover the secret between Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling, it did not mean that he wanted to see Lan Shi Ling injured because of it. Therefore, when he followed Lan Shi Ling upstairs and watched her lie down, he slowly took small steps out of the room and arranged for a servant to guard outside the door.

While she was in a daze, Lan Shi was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The discomfort in her body made her slowly open her eyes and sit up.

A red flush appeared on her snow-white skin, and a few small red spots began to appear on it. Lan Shiling frowned. She didn't know what was going on, she only knew that her skin was itchy and uncomfortable.

She slipped out of the bed and walked into the bathroom barefooted. She undressed herself and stepped into the bathtub filled with hot water. Because of her small body, the hot water started to spill out.

Warm water spread through his skin, emitting waves after waves of indescribable comfort, alleviating the waves of pain on his skin that were itching to the point of being unbearable.

Her hair was drenched and stuck to her delicate face. It made her face look even clearer than before.

Frowning, Lan Shi Ling leaned her head against the edge of the bathtub and raised her hand. Her gaze fell on the snow-white skin that was covered with red spots.

After hesitating for a moment, Lan Shi Ling stood up and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. Her fair and delicate skin was covered with red spots and doubt flashed across her face. She mumbled in a low voice, "She's alright. Why is she allergic?"

She walked out of the bathroom barefooted. She wore a conservative pajamas and started rummaging through her things to see if she could find some ointment. In the end, she helplessly sighed; she didn't have any ointment that could temporarily relieve her allergy.

Her slender fingers had just touched the door handle when a black mass suddenly appeared. She exerted a great amount of force and before she could even cry out in alarm, her entire body was tightly pressed against the door.

Hiss!

Immediately after that, a tearing sound could be heard. The clothes on his shoulder were ripped apart, revealing a large piece of smooth skin. The red spots on the skin ruthlessly pierced into Leng Xiao's cold eyes.

Her eyes slightly narrowed as a bloodthirsty anger swept through her. Opening her sexy lips, Leng Xiao tightly held onto Lan Shi Ling's shoulders and angrily said, "Lan Shi Ling, for the sake of acting and for the sake of gaining my trust, you don't even care about your own body?"

She was obviously allergic to shrimp, but in order to gain his forgiveness, she didn't even hesitate to force herself to act out this scene.

The moment Leng Xiao thought about how this was all just an act of Lan Shiling, the despair in his heart was slowly suffocating him. The anger that he could not suppress burned his throat and rolled down to his throat, as if it would burst out in the next second like lava.

She raised her head and looked directly at Leng Xiao. When she met his icy eyes that were filled with sarcasm, she angrily said, "Leng Xiao, you are simply ridiculous. You have gone too far!"

Although she did not know why the Cold Owl would always say such ridiculous things, it did not mean that she had to bear all of these for no reason at all.

After she broke free from Leng Xiao's grasp, Lan Shiling hurriedly escaped from Leng Xiao's confinement. She stood off to the side with a guarded expression on her face.

"You don't understand?" Leng Xiao sneered coldly. He turned around and approached Lan Shi Ling step by step. Gritting his teeth, he questioned her, "Lan Shi Ling, are you for real or are you just faking it?"

It couldn't be said that Leng Xiao's heart was not struggling. If Lan Shi Ling had really lost her memories, then what should he do? How could he face her? If it was a fake memory loss, then his love and hate for her would be even more torturous.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Before she finished her sentence, she was pulled into Leng Xiao's embrace. The skin that was originally covered with great difficulty was once again exposed to the air. The red dots on her snow-like skin became even more serious.

"Lan Shi Ling, don't tell me you don't know what these red dots are?"

Lan Shi Ling pressed her hands against his chest. Her face was red with anger, and her wet hair stuck to her face. She looked coquettish.

"Allergy!"

"You're allergic to shrimp. Your body can't lie to anyone about that." Leng Xiao lowered her head and coldly looked down at the small face in front of her. Her ice-cold aura brushed against her face, but couldn't help but shiver.

"I'm allergic to shrimp?"

She did not know that she was allergic to shrimp. Even if she was allergic to shrimp, why was Leng Xiao so angry?

Leng Ying stared straight at Lan Shi Ling's small face. Every single emotion on her face was reflected in his eyes. It was just that Lan Shi Ling's expression was too natural, as if she wasn't faking it.

"Lan Shiling, should I believe you or not?" She muttered a sentence that was accompanied by a deep struggle. Suddenly, it pierced into Lan Shi's heart.

Lan Shi Ling looked at the man in front of her. In the period of time she had been here, Leng Xiao was the first man in six years to forcefully break into her world.