Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 615: Tricking Lin Siyu (1)_1

Chapter 615: Chapter 615: Tricking Lin Siyu (1)_1

However, before she could act, Lin Yuan across from her suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at her with suspicion. Lin Siyu felt a chill run down her spine, always feeling that a look from Lin Yuan meant nothing good was bound to come from it.

Indeed!

"By the way, Maternal Aunt Lin, weren’t you with a man in the south of the city yesterday? I think I saw you there!"

Lin Siyu’s fingers stiffened in shock. Yesterday, yesterday afternoon she had indeed left the residence to meet Li Chengzhi in secret. Could she have been seen? Impossible, impossible, the meeting had taken place in a small tea house in the eastern part of the city, she hadn’t gone to the south at all. It wasn’t her, it wasn’t her!

In just a few breaths, several thoughts had raced through Lin Siyu’s mind, and her heart had risen and fallen, turning over and over.

"You went out again yesterday? And you were with a man?" Lady Jin’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

Lin Siyu quickly waved her hands and explained, "No, Madam. I indeed left the residence yesterday, but I didn’t go to the south of the city; I was drinking tea in a small tea house in the east the whole time. Madam, I really didn’t go to the south, nor did I go out with a man. Little Disaster Star, Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan must have mistaken someone for me."

As she spoke, Lin Siyu looked at Lin Yuan nervously and carefully asked, "Could it be you mistook someone else for me? Eh, Yuanyuan?"

Lin Yuan leisurely savored Lin Siyu’s nervousness and agitation, slowly sipping her tea before scratching her head and tilting her head with a smile, "Perhaps I really did mistake someone else for you. At the time, I only thought the silhouette looked a bit like you. Ah, now that I think about it, the woman’s figure seemed a bit fuller than yours."

Lin Siyu breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Madam with a smile, "You see, Madam, it was just Yuanyuan mistaking someone else for me."

Lady Jin seemed somewhat disappointed and let her leave without a word after giving her a look.

Lin Yuan secretly laughed to herself, thinking how Lin Siyu was so self-assured when she was accusing someone else, but she turned into a fool when it came to her own matters; she truly was an idiot.

Lin Yuan would never admit that she had deliberately teased her just to see her panic when, in fact, she hadn’t encountered her at all.

After being pranked by Lin Yuan like this, Lin Siyu was even less in the mood to sit inside and listen to them talk about pastries; she composed herself and stood up to bid Lady Jin farewell.

Lady Jin, also finding her irksome, simply nodded indifferently, letting her leave.

It wasn’t until she had walked far from Lady Jin’s courtyard that Lin Siyu suddenly realized that her back was soaked with a large patch of sweat.

"It’s all that Little Disaster Star’s fault!" Looking around and seeing no one, Lin Siyu kicked a flower pot nearby, venting all her anger at Lin Yuan.

Panpan lowered her gaze and said nothing, but deep down, she was immensely impressed by Lin Yuan—just a few words had angered Lin Siyu to this extent; she truly was formidable.

Though it was called anger, what Lin Siyu felt was probably more fear.

She checked her surroundings carefully, then beckoned Panpan over, whispering, "Go tell the young master to not meet for the next few days."

Panpan was startled. Not meet? Wouldn’t that ruin her carefully laid plans? Maybe she didn’t understand Li Chengzhi, but she knew Lin Siyu quite well—this woman couldn’t stand loneliness and assuredly wouldn’t last half a month before seeking out Li Chengzhi herself.

"Yes, this servant will go right away." Although she disliked going to that jerk Li Chengzhi’s place, Panpan still steeled herself to comply.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Panpan turned to leave, Lin Siyu suddenly grabbed her arm and yanked her over, her long nails nearly digging into her flesh.