Chapter 330: Stop Talking

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.

Yang Lili actually knew that Chen Yilin had worked as a hostess? Just how much more did this damn woman know?

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Feng said, "Chen Yilin did indeed go astray, but she was forced by life and had her reasons. Don't go around talking about this, lest you ruin her reputation."

"Mr. Lin, many people at our school already know about her situation; there have been rumors about her on campus for a long time. Chen Yilin hasn't told you, so that's why you didn't know, right?" Yang Lili said.

Lin Feng's expression immediately became even uglier.

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed unwilling to continue on this topic, Yang Lili very tactfully changed the subject.

"Are you going to my classmate's birthday party tomorrow night?" Yang Lili asked.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow night," Lin Feng said.

Yang Lili said, "Then it's a deal; we'll see each other tomorrow night."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Lili ran toward the door.

"I haven't agreed to you yet," Lin Feng said, sounding annoyed.

Yang Lili did not respond, only leaving behind a string of silver-bell-like laughter.

Yang Lili left, so Lin Feng did not dawdle; he took a shower and then went to bed to rest.

The next morning, a crisp sound of the doorbell woke Lin Feng up.

Lin Feng got out of bed, walked over, and opened the door, only to see that the person standing outside was Chen Yilin.

Chen Yilin was carrying an insulated food container in her hand; one didn't need to guess to know it contained the breakfast she had prepared, and it might even have been made by her own hands.

"Why did you come?" Lin Feng asked.

"I... I made you something to eat," Chen Yilin said, feeling a little embarrassed, her cheeks flushed red.

Lin Feng felt helpless and had no choice but to let Chen Yilin in.

Chen Yilin set the food container on the table, opened the lid, and took out a stack of steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.

Both the steamed buns and the soy milk were steaming hot, and the delicious aroma immediately drifted everywhere.

"This is something my mother and I prepared together. Brother Lin, eat while it's hot?" Chen Yilin said, looking at Lin Feng with anticipation.

Lin Feng was indeed a bit hungry, so he didn't stand on ceremony; he walked over, sat at the table, and began to enjoy the food prepared by Chen Yilin and Chen Huili.

It had to be said that the mother and daughter's culinary skills were truly excellent; both the steamed buns and the soy milk were better than what was sold outside.

With their skills, they could even open a breakfast shop and do business without any problems.

"How does it taste? Is it to your liking?" Chen Yilin asked, her expression showing a tiny bit of nervousness.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's quite good, I'm very satisfied."

"Then tomorrow I'll continue..."

Chen Yilin said happily, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Lin Feng: "Yesterday was Saturday, today is Sunday, so shouldn't you go to school for class tomorrow?"

"It doesn't matter. University courses aren't like middle school or high school where you're there all day. I only have two classes on Monday, and they are both in the afternoon. I don't have many classes at other times either," Chen Yilin said hurriedly.

"Even so, you must put your heart into your studies," Lin Feng said earnestly.

"Got it, got it."

Chen Yilin nodded, her expression somewhat dejected.

The steamed buns soon all landed in Lin Feng's stomach, and the soy milk was finished by him as well.

Lin Feng wiped his mouth with satisfaction and then handed all the dishes to Chen Yilin.

After Chen Yilin packed up the food container, Lin Feng said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Don't chase me away..."

Chen Yilin said resentfully, then asked, "Brother Lin, do you have any plans today?"

"No," Lin Feng shook his head.

"Then how about we go shopping together?" Chen Yilin asked again, looking at Lin Feng without blinking, as if little stars were twinkling in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't be in a hurry, let me make a phone call."

As Lin Feng spoke, he took out his phone and dialed Luo Sitong's number.

Luo Sitong's voice quickly came from the phone: "Mr. Lin, do you have any business with me?"

"Is there no reply from Jinling yet?" Lin Feng asked.

"Not yet. Perhaps the interrogation of the Demon Tiger is not going smoothly," Luo Sitong said with a bitter smile.

"This speed is too slow," Lin Feng said.

"I have no choice either. Mr. Lin, please wait patiently. Once there is news, I will contact you immediately," Luo Sitong said respectfully.

"Alright," Lin Feng nodded.

Luo Sitong suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Mr. Lin, the leader of the Black Dragon Society, Li Heilong, has already been handed over to the police department, and I have also dealt with the issue of Captain Wang Dajiang."

"I have removed Wang Dajiang from his position as Captain; he is now just an ordinary Divine Dragon Guard. Do you think this result is acceptable?"

Lin Feng was not interested in these things at all.

Whether it was the person in charge of the Black Dragon Society, Li Heilong, or the Captain of the Dragon Soul Branch, Wang Dajiang, in his eyes they were all ants on the side of the road, not worth mentioning at all.

Whether they lived or died, Lin Feng did not take it to heart at all.

"Don't bother me with such trivial matters; you handle it," Lin Feng said.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Luo Sitong agreed repeatedly, not daring to say a word more.

After Lin Feng hung up the phone, he said to Chen Yilin, "There are no missions from Dragon Soul."

"That's great! Then let's go now!" Chen Yilin said excitedly.

Lin Feng stood up, put the insulated food container into his Storage Ring, and said with a smile, "I'll put this away first, and I'll give it back to you when you go home."

Chen Yilin nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice and asked with curiosity, "Brother Lin, where did you put the food container? How did it just vanish in a 'whoosh'?"

"I put it inside the Storage Ring; it's this one." Lin Feng raised his left hand, showing Chen Yilin the Storage Ring on his wrist.

"Storage Ring? Is it this?" Chen Yilin asked.

"Yes, it can store inanimate objects, but ordinary people cannot use it; only a Martial Artist can operate it," Lin Feng explained.

Chen Yilin clicked her tongue in wonder.

After tidying up a little, Lin Feng and Chen Yilin left Furenju Hotel together and arrived at the bustling city center of Binhai City.

The city center of Binhai City was filled with heavy traffic and surging crowds, with pedestrians everywhere along the streets.

There were also various local snacks by the roadside, and the air was filled with an enticing aroma.

The saying that out of ten women, nine are little foodies and one is a big foodie, is truly not wrong at all.

As Chen Yilin and Lin Feng walked along the way, her mouth never stopped, and she was covered in grease from eating.

"Wipe your mouth." Lin Feng took out a pack of tissues and stuffed it into Chen Yilin's hand.

Chen Yilin's cheeks turned red instantly, and she said embarrassedly, "Am... am I too gluttonous?"

"It's alright, I have someone at home who is even more gluttonous than you," Lin Feng said with a chuckle.