Chapter 890

Li Zimu wiped his mouth and looked at Li Li, who was burying his head in his food.

"No, I'm not leaving. I'll stay by the boss's side and won't go anywhere else."

"Good, good."

Hearing Li Li's reply, Li Zimu nodded, his mood change unreadable.

Fang Yang looked up at the two of them, as if he had made up his mind.

His gaze fell directly on Li Li.

"Li Li, do you, need another bowl?"

Hearing Fang Yang's kind greeting, Li Li really didn't expect Fang Yang to be so… enthusiastic?

"Uh, thanks."

Li Li didn't know what to say for a moment, freezing for a few seconds before responding to Fang Yang.

"The taste is not bad. Another bowl."

Li Zimu watched the two of them and shook his head.

"Hmm?"

Fang Yang had just refilled Li Li's bowl when he saw Mo Yan silently get up and leave.

"……"

Fang Yang watched Mo Yan's departing back. Although he was a bit puzzled, he didn't speak up.

And Li Zimu, seeing that Mo Yan had already left, couldn't help but turn to look at Fang Yang.

"What's wrong with her?"

Facing Li Zimu's inquiry, Fang Yang was completely clueless.

This, what did Mo Yan's state have to do with him?

"I, how would I know? You should ask her."

Fang Yang rolled his eyes and replied unpleasantly. Such things should be asked of the person herself; what was the point of asking him?

"You!"

Seeing that Fang Yang showed no respect for Li Zimu at all, Li Li slammed his bowl and chopsticks on the table and glared at Fang Yang with wide eyes.

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"Go, go, go. What business is it of yours? If you're full, get lost; if you're not, don't talk."

Li Zimu was annoyed by Li Li slamming the table at every turn. His temper was explosive and uncontrollable, which made him very helpless.

"This, I…"

Li Li hurriedly tried to explain, but seeing Li Zimu turn his head back to Fang Yang, he had no temper left.

After all, he couldn't disobey Li Zimu's orders. Hearing the dissatisfaction in his tone, plus the fact that he had just gone to cause trouble for Fang Yang, he could only sigh and continue eating.

"Fang Yang, this is your problem. Girls, as a man, you should be more tolerant, more understanding, and grasp the meaning behind their words… ah, Mo Yan probably doesn't need that."

Li Zimu stopped halfway through his sentence. Was there something wrong?

"It's good that you remembered."

Fang Yang was speechless. Was he getting old, making his brain a bit slow?

"Fang Yang! I advise you to be more respectful! Do you believe…"

"Damn it, why are you interrupting when I'm talking? Get out!"

Li Zimu's palm slammed heavily onto the table, and he gave Li Li a harsh scolding.

"I, yes."

Li Li still wanted to explain something, but looking at Li Zimu, he didn't say anything and left dejectedly.

(Ah? No, this, he got angry? Did I miss something? Why can't I understand this?)

(Brother, you're not alone. I just went to get a glass of water, and now I don't know what's going on.)

(Hmm, forget it, it's not important. If you don't know, you don't know. I think, for this, other than recording it, there's no way to watch it again. The key is that Brother Yang didn't even turn on the screen recording permission, sigh.)

Fang Yang looked at Li Zimu and immediately tried to persuade him.

"Hey, don't be angry. Didn't he not do anything wrong?"

As he spoke, Fang Yang sighed inwardly. When Li Zimu got angry, his eyes narrowed, his mouth tightened, and even the wrinkles on his forehead increased—all signs that Li Zimu was truly angry.

For Fang Yang, it was rare for Li Zimu to have strong emotions, which also indicated that it was hard for the other party to lose control or reveal information through micro-expressions.

But this time, it seemed that because Li Li had interrupted Li Zimu's speech repeatedly, the other party was really angry.

"Sigh, I know. He was angry at his attitude toward you. But I really don't like people interrupting me, especially after I've warned him."

Li Zimu supported his head with one hand on the table, feeling very helpless.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. Why do I feel like Mo Yan has something on her mind? Could it be that you did something to make her unhappy?"

Li Zimu shook his head, deciding not to discuss matters related to Li Li and to continue talking about Mo Yan instead.

"I, I don't think so."

Fang Yang frowned. How long had he known Mo Yan, and how long had they been together? How could he have done something to make her unhappy?

"Really? She couldn't have gotten angry for no reason…"

Li Zimu chuckled, not believing Fang Yang's words at all. He was certain that Fang Yang must have said or done something Mo Yan didn't like… right?

Li Zimu stopped halfway through his sentence again, seemingly recalling some unhappy memories. His face, which had been calm and even carried a hint of a smile, immediately darkened.

"Hmm, perhaps it's not your fault. Creatures like them might be on their period, or just unhappy because we're breathing."

The next moment, Li Zimu's body shook, giving Fang Yang a scare.

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"Uh, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yang looked Li Zimu up and down, confirming that the other party wasn't suffering from some sudden hidden illness, before daring to ask.

"Nothing, just remembered the fear of being dominated by my wife back then."

Hearing this, Fang Yang looked at Li Zimu in disbelief.

No? Really? Is what you said true? Who are you! You are the biggest underground force in this city… one of them! Although only ranked fourth, it still couldn't hide your powerful… charisma?

(Ah? Big Boss Li is also afraid of his wife? No way?)

(Hmm… truth be told, there's a component of falsehood here. I don't really believe it.)

(Hey, one look and I can tell you guys aren't married. If you ask me, this is love to the extreme, holding her in the palm of your hand with care, never getting angry.)

(Oh~ so that's how it is.)

The fans were enlightened. So that's how it was! Was this the legendary love?

It really could make people lose themselves.

Thinking of this, the single fans all shook their heads and beat their chests, longing for a sweet romance.

"You, are also afraid of your wife? Really, I couldn't tell."

Fang Yang scratched his head and asked the question the fans were extremely concerned about. Of course, Fang Yang himself was also very curious.

"Afraid? I'm not afraid of her. Do you know…"

Li Zimu waved his hand, his indifferent voice ringing in Fang Yang's ears.

"Oh, right, you're still a single dog, you don't know this wonderful feeling."

As he spoke, Li Zimu chuckled, as if mocking Fang Yang.

Fang Yang: Hehe, if you want to say it, say it, why the personal attack?

(Good, good, good! This isn't just rubbing Brother Yang's dignity into the ground, even our faces are being stepped on by this guy!)

(What can you do? Tell me, is it true that you don't have a partner or a wife?)

(This, even if it's true, he can't humiliate us like this!)

"Stop laughing, talk about the business."

Fang Yang's expression changed, and he crossed his arms, looking coldly at Li Zimu.

"Oh, young man, don't be angry. You'll have it. As long as you dare to think and dare to act, you will have everything."

For some reason, Fang Yang only felt that Li Zimu's words were tempting him, but he didn't know what exactly he was being tempted with.

"Alright then, since you're so curious, I'll tell you how we loved each other and how we ended up together."

Watching the other party shake his head and start a long-winded speech, Fang Yang couldn't stop shivering.

"This matter has to go back many years ago. I remember, it was a beautiful, sunny day. Hey? Fang Yang? Where is he!"

Li Zimu closed his eyes, seemingly recalling the scene of that day. However, Fang Yang wasn't interested. He carried the empty bowl and walked away, so that when Li Zimu opened his eyes again, Fang Yang was already gone.

"This old man, I hadn't even said anything yet, and he started talking to himself."