Even if others did not like to eat spinach, they would at most find it bitter, astringent, and numbing. Even though it was stinky, it had a precise stink to it. In his life, he had only known two people who did not like it: her and his sister.

Ling Sheng smiled at him. “Director Chen, your sister must be as adorable as me.”

Chen Mo looked at the young girl’s smiling face and felt a sense of familiarity. After a while, he said, “Yes!”

After Ling Sheng blanched the meat, she started putting in the other ingredients—frozen tofu, thousand-layer tofu, baby nappa, lettuce, crown daisy, potatoes, winter melon, Chinese yam, black fungus, celtuce, and lotus roots. These were her favorite vegetables.

When dinner was over, Xu Xi came over to clean up the table.

Chen Mo was about to leave too when he saw that Ling Sheng was not showing any signs of leaving. She curled up on the sofa beside her and began reading her script seriously.

“Sheng Sheng!” Chen Mo shouted. “It’s time to go back.”

Ling Sheng was stunned by the shout. She frowned and said, “Director Chen, I’m staying here. You can go back!”

Chen Mo’s handsome face was cold. “Are you two married? Do your parents know that you’re living with him?”

Did she know how dangerous it was to live with an old man who had not had sex in half his life?

Ling Sheng gave him a strange look. You’re my director, not my parent. She nodded. “Yes, my family knows.”

When Chen Mo heard this, he knew that he should not get involved in this. However, he could not help feeling angry. He did not want her to stay there. He looked at her calmly and seriously. “But you’re my actor now. My actors need to maintain sufficient energy to film better. If you live with him, I don’t believe you will rest well.”

Ling Sheng felt that it made sense, but when she thought about it carefully, this was really far-fetched. She let out a low cough and got ready to speak.

Jun Shiyan said, “Don’t worry, Director Chen. I’ll keep an eye on her and let her rest well. She’ll be full of energy to film.”

Chen Mo shot him a cold look, warning him silently not to interrupt. He pointed at Ling Sheng and continued speaking. “I don’t believe her.”

As Ling Sheng followed him out, she gave Jun Shiyan an aggrieved look and sniffled. Was this her director or her parent?

When she was with the Third Master, she really did not do anything with him. She just slept. She purely slept. However, he did not believe her. He believed that the two of them would definitely do something with each other.

Besides, what had he said? He had said that he did not believe her, right? Was she such a thirsty woman in his eyes?

Jun Shiyan let out a low sigh and patted her head comfortingly. In a gentle voice, he reminded her, “Remember to come over for breakfast tomorrow morning.”

“Okay!” Ling Sheng nodded in disappointment and waved at him reluctantly.

He had gone on a business trip a few days ago, so she had not seen him for more than 10 days. It was not easy to meet him. What was Director Chen up to?

Chen Mo turned around and saw the scene in front of him. He then held his breath. Why did he look like a sinner who had harmed the young couple? He looked at Ling Sheng. “Aren’t you leaving?”

Ling Sheng turned around and chased after him. This was the first time she felt like she was being mercilessly controlled by a parent. Even her biological father had not given her such a wonderful feeling.

Ling Sheng went to the neighbor’s house early the next morning. When she arrived, Chen Mo had already arrived earlier than her. Upon seeing her enter, he asked seriously, “How did you rest yesterday?”