4: Chapter 4: Character Collapses! Yang Mi Caught Cheating

Whatever you do to the extreme, it's as entertaining as an acrobatic performance.

Driving is boring for an ordinary person, but when a race car driver drifts, it's incredibly cool.

Playing with a yo-yo is childish for an ordinary person, but when a world champion does it, it's extremely flashy.

Now, Lin Chen had turned cooking into an art form.

His movements while wielding the spatula and tossing the wok were graceful and effortless.

Before long, steamed rice, stir-fried tomatoes with eggs, and moo shu pork were served on the dining table.

Dilraba was the quickest to react to the food.

She leaned half her body over the wooden railing, twitched her nose, and poked out her little pink tongue to lick her red lips: "It smells so good!"

Yang Mi was actually drooling with craving too.

But she intentionally maintained a cold and aloof demeanor, crossing her arms to support her ample bosom that seemed ready to burst out, and said with a look of disdain: "You ate the most tonight, don't tell me you're hungry again."

Dilraba twisted her voluptuous, serpentine waist and pouted: "I'm really not hungry, I'm just craving it."

Guli Nazha fanned the flames from the side.

She whispered: "Why don't you go keep him company while he eats? There's no way he can finish two plates of food by himself."

Dilraba was a bit tempted, but immediately shook her head: "How embarrassing would that be? He invited us earlier, and we rejected him completely."

First-floor dining room.

Lin Chen held his bowl and shoveled rice into his mouth.

He tasted a bite of the dish he had stir-fried and nodded with satisfaction.

Top-tier Culinary Arts were truly awesome, ten times better than the signature dishes at a five-star hotel.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Lin Chen stood up, intending to get some more.

His elbow bumped the soy sauce bottle, and it tipped over.

Half a bottle of dark soy sauce spilled all over his crotch.

It felt wet and sticky against the top of his thighs, making him very uncomfortable.

Lin Chen sighed, wiped the table clean with a rag, and turned to walk into the guest room to take a shower and change his pants.

Second floor.

Seeing Lin Chen return to his room and close the door, Dilraba's beautiful eyes lit up.

She excitedly stuck out her round, perky peach-like buttocks and whispered: "He's inside! Let's hurry down and have a taste!"

Yang Mi snorted coldly: "I'm not going. I can't afford to lose face like you all."

"Are you guys going or not?" Dilraba turned to look at Liu Shishi and the other two.

Liu Shishi squeezed her long, white legs together, and Tong Liya rubbed her flat belly.

The three beauties looked at each other and nodded vigorously: "Let's go! Let's go taste it!"

...

Dilraba and the other three top-tier beauties tiptoed down to the first floor.

The four women surrounded the dining table, grabbed bowls and chopsticks, and stuffed the food into their mouths.

Lin Chen's cooking skills were absolutely incredible.

It had perfect color, aroma, and taste, looking just like a high-end meal in a TV commercial, making one drool instantly.

In no time at all, the four of them had polished off a large bowl of white rice each.

Dilraba licked the oil stains off her lips and rubbed her flat, fair belly, looking like she hadn't had enough.

If she wasn't afraid of ruining her figure, she would definitely have served herself another bowl.

After eating their fill, the four beauties washed the bowls and chopsticks and headed upstairs, twisting their waists in satisfaction.

When they reached the second floor, Dilraba asked Yang Mi, who was standing in the hallway: "Are you sure you don't want to taste some? There's still some left in the pot."

Yang Mi proudly lifted her fair, swan-like neck and turned back into her room: "Not eating!"

Dilraba pouted and led the other three women back to their respective rooms.

As soon as the hallway quieted down, Yang Mi's door immediately opened a crack.

She glanced left and right, then snuck downstairs barefoot like a thief.

To maintain a celebrity's killer figure, she usually fasted for dinner, and today she had only had a couple of sips of clear soup.

Her stomach had long been empty.

She hadn't been able to bring herself to do it earlier, but now that everyone was gone, she ran out to sneak a bite.

Arriving at the dining room, Yang Mi hurriedly served herself half a bowl of rice.

She picked up a chopstick full of eggs and stuffed it into her mouth, feeling so happy she almost cried out.

Being able to eat such a delicacy in the middle of the night while hungry was simply heavenly.

She pouted her alluring red lips, eating mouthful after mouthful, her mouth glistening with oil.

Just as she was eating happily, the light above her head was suddenly blocked.

Yang Mi looked up abruptly.

She saw Lin Chen, who had changed into clean pants, standing by the table, staring at her.

Lin Chen glanced at the clean-licked plates on the table, looked at the rice cooker scraped to the bottom, and finally, his gaze settled on Yang Mi's blindingly white cleavage.

The chopsticks in Yang Mi's hand froze in mid-air, and she was so embarrassed she wished she could crawl into a crack in the ground.

It's all over now!

He must think that I finished this whole pile by myself!

He definitely thinks I'm a sow!

Yang Mi's pretty face turned red enough to drip blood; she squeezed her legs together and whispered an explanation: "I'm telling you... I didn't eat all the food on this table by myself... do you believe me?"

Lin Chen grinned and comforted her casually: "It's fine, even if you ate it all, it doesn't matter."

Yang Mi was mortified and simply buried her face on the dining table, unable to face anyone.

Just then, a burst of crazy laughter suddenly erupted from the top of the stairs on the second floor.

"Pfft!" "Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"

The two of them looked up.

Dilraba and the other three were all huddled at the corner of the stairs, laughing so hard their bodies were shaking, their bosoms heaving.

Yang Mi glared at them furiously.

Since she had already lost all face, she decided to just give up and shove the remaining food in her bowl into her mouth.

After she finished eating and wiped her mouth, Lin Chen gathered the empty plates and bowls and carried them to the kitchen sink to wash.

Having eaten a free meal, Yang Mi was too embarrassed to just leave.

She went over to help Lin Chen.

The two were very close; as she washed the dishes, her arms brushed against him, and her ample side profile occasionally grazed Lin Chen's arm.

"Did you specifically study to be a chef?"

Yang Mi turned her head to look at Lin Chen, her watery peach-blossom eyes very alluring, "It's much better than what they make at restaurants outside."

Lin Chen replied casually: "Never studied it, just a random hobby."

Yang Mi nodded, wanting to find another topic to talk about, but with a man and a woman alone in the same room, the atmosphere was inevitably ambiguous.

She parted her rosy lips, not knowing what to talk about.

After washing the dishes, Yang Mi said goodnight and turned to head upstairs, swaying her full, peach-like buttocks.

Lin Chen suddenly called out to her: "Do you have any books in your room?"

Yang Mi was stunned: "Books? What kind?"

Lin Chen said bluntly: "Anything is fine, as long as it has text."

Yang Mi thought for a moment: "My bedroom is full of books on beauty and skincare. Would you read those?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes!"

Yang Mi gave him a very strange look, but didn't refuse, and led Lin Chen into her master bedroom.

Yang Mi's room was very spacious, at least 60 or 70 square meters, with warm-toned decor.

The floor was covered with an expensive brown long-pile carpet.

In the center sat a romantic, large red circular bed, and on the wall above the headboard hung an oversized portrait of her wearing only a bikini, with her long legs and proud bosom fully on display.

By the window stood a large bookshelf, stuffed with all kinds of books.

Lin Chen glanced at it; sure enough, they were all books teaching women how to take care of their skin and enhance their breasts.

"Can I take them all back to my room to read?" Lin Chen turned and asked.

Yang Mi crossed her arms over her chest, puzzled: "Sure... help yourself."

Under Yang Mi's look as if she were staring at a monster, Lin Chen unceremoniously gathered all twenty-something books from the shelf into his arms and strode downstairs.

As soon as Lin Chen left, Dilraba and the other three immediately snuck into Yang Mi's room like thieves.

Each of them was full of gossip.

Liu Shishi leaned in and asked: "What were you two doing in the room just now?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes at her and said irritably: "What could we possibly do in such a short time? He came to borrow books!"

The four women said in unison: "Borrow books?"

Yang Mi pointed her fair chin at the half-empty bookshelf: "He took all those books I bought on beauty, skincare, and breast enhancement."

Tong Liya sat down on the large red bed, looking puzzled: "Why would a grown man read books about women's skincare?"

Yang Mi shrugged: "God knows."