The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 29: Saying No with the Mouth, but the Body is Honest_1

Chapter 29: Chapter 29: Saying No with the Mouth, but the Body is Honest_1

Li Wanshan’s departure made the atmosphere on the scene somewhat awkward.

After a while, the guests gradually dispersed.

"Hehe, now I’ve discovered another flaw in you, low EQ, it’s horrifying!"

Su Qingcheng mercilessly mocked Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, don’t take it to heart. Li Wanshan doesn’t understand you, so it’s normal for him not to believe you..." Xu Yourong comforted.

Ning Fan nodded and said, "I won’t take it to heart. In fact, I’m very clear that the reason why these people are polite to me today is all because I am your boyfriend. They are all doing it for your sake."

"As long as you know," Su Qingcheng huffed coldly.

"But I will constantly improve myself. Sooner or later, I will make them respect me for my own strength! And, only by constantly improving my strength can I drive away the flies around you, Miss Xu, like Bao Longfei!" Ning Fan continued.

"Hehe, Ning Fan, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. If I can’t drive away flies like Bao Longfei, I can do it myself!" Xu Yourong said with a laugh.

"That won’t do. If Yourong handles it herself, wouldn’t he become a man who lives off a woman?" Su Qingcheng said.

"Ah, what’s with living off a woman or not, isn’t it all just rice? Why bother with so many details?"

Xu Yourong waved her hand, not caring at all, and then said, "Right, Ning Fan, didn’t you say you wanted to spend time at the villa on the hilltop every day? You haven’t gone today yet, let’s head back!"

"Okay!"

Ning Fan nodded, not saying anything more.

He felt incredibly grateful to Xu Yourong in his heart.

Even though Su Qingcheng had always mocked him openly, he didn’t harbor any ill will toward her.

It was because Su Qingcheng had approached him to call off their engagement and brought him the jade ring that he inherited his mother’s legacy and began to grow stronger step by step.

In a sense, Su Qingcheng and Xu Yourong were the two women who had changed his life...

Of course, the most important thing now was still to become stronger!

One must rely on oneself, not others!

Although Xu Yourong said she didn’t care about being supported by a man, he could not really be a man who lives off a woman!

...

After returning to the villa on the hilltop, the three of them realized that they had been caught up in all the events at the banquet and had hardly eaten anything. They were now somewhat hungry.

"Ning Fan, I want to eat the food you cook. Can you cook a meal for us? Let Qing Cheng also taste your culinary skills."

Xu Yourong said with a hint of coquetry.

"Okay." Ning Fan nodded and went into the kitchen.

While Ning Fan was cooking, Su Qingcheng couldn’t help but speak ill of him in front of Xu Yourong.

"He can cook?"

"Hehe, even if he can cook, what of it? At most, he could be a head chef at a hotel."

"And looking at him, can he really make anything tasty? I bet it can’t compare to takeout food!"

However, when Ning Fan finished cooking a meal that was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, Su Qingcheng instantly almost drooled at the smell.

While eating, she even bit her tongue twice.

Really, her mouth says no, but her body is very honest.

"I want more."

Xu Yourong quickly finished a bowl, licked the grains of rice from the corner of her mouth, her fair hand holding the white porcelain bowl, and extended it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan quickly added another bowl of rice for her.

"I... also want more..."

Su Qingcheng finished a bowl as well and extended her hand with the empty bowl toward Ning Fan.

"Miss Su, if you haven’t had enough, you should get more yourself."

Ning Fan did not take her empty bowl but simply said calmly.

"You!"

Su Qingcheng bit her lip lightly, held back her anger, and huffily went to the kitchen to serve herself a big bowl of rice.

When she returned to the table, an odd thought suddenly popped into her head: What a waste, why can’t the chefs at home make food this delicious? What if I want to eat it again in the future?

"How is it? Did Ning Fan’s cooking win over your stomach?"

After finishing the meal, Ning Fan went to the big tree in the yard for cultivation practice. Meanwhile, Xu Yourong jokingly asked Su Qingcheng inside the villa.

"It’s terribly disgusting," Su Qingcheng said insincerely.

"Hehe, but I saw you eating with great gusto just now! You stubborn little girl." Xu Yourong chuckled.

"Hmph, what’s so great about a man being able to cook?" Su Qingcheng huffed, acting as if she would forget someone after using them.

However, Xu Yourong spoke earnestly, "Qing Cheng, I don’t see it that way."

"I think culinary skill is also a very meaningful ability!"

"Culinary skills, business acumen, professional expertise, medical knowledge, martial arts, ambition, love... I’ve always thought that these are all equally meaningful! There is no one lower or higher than the other."

Su Qingcheng was silent for a moment and then nodded, "Okay, you make sense."

"Hehe, Qing Cheng, speaking of which, Ning Fan has quite a few skills. Look, he has miraculous medical skills, he’s skilled in martial arts, his culinary art is unparalleled, and he’s ambitious and responsible... I really feel that I’ve picked up a treasure of a boyfriend!"

Xu Yourong counted on her fingers, showing a satisfied smile.

Outside the villa, beneath the big tree.

Ning Fan had now reached the second level of Qi Refinement, and his hearing had become much more sensitive than the average person’s.

Therefore, he could hear the conversation between Xu Yourong and Su Qingcheng clearly.

Touched, Ning Fan felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

Before, whether it was Pan Ting or Ma Xiulian, Pan Dajiang, they all looked down on him, despised him, and in the end, it was all because Ning Fan was poor and lacked abilities, having nothing to his name but his cooking skills.

But now, Xu Yourong was affirming his culinary skills like this.

’Even if it’s just for this woman, I have to get stronger quickly!’

Ning Fan vowed to himself.