Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

Chapter 153 Two People Clashing Head to Head

Inside the private room.

The red oil in the pot bubbled and churned, and the aroma of butter, carried by the white steam, filled the room.

The two little ones opposite seemed to be bickering, but the three parents on this side didn't seem to care much.

Zhou Tang picked up the glass pitcher on the table and first filled a cup of warm plum juice for Liu's mother next to her. Then she moved closer to Liu's mother with a smile on her face: "Sister Liu, look at these two children, their relationship has stabilized and they get along well."

"As parents, we don't have any other thoughts than hoping they can settle down soon. I wonder what your thoughts are on your two children getting married, Sister Liu?"

Liu's mother picked up the plum juice, took a sip, paused, and looked somewhat troubled.

Just when their daughter Qianqian was finally getting on the right track, Ye Chong's parents brought up this very point?

Isn't that inappropriate?

She glanced up at the young couple, about to say something.

From the side came Yifei's angry mutterings and Ye Chong's stiff response. The two children huddled together, seemingly close, but their eyes were full of competitive spirit.

Liu's mother put down her cup, smiled helplessly at Zhou Tang, and pointed at the two of them: "Look, these two children are still like little kids, bickering and trying to make up every day."

"Besides, they are both still young, and this is a crucial time for them to advance their careers. Young people have their own ideas and pace, so it's best to let them decide these things themselves."

Zhou Tang's eyelids trembled, and she smiled. She followed Liu's mother's gaze, her eyes full of understanding.

She didn't press further, just nodded, and then chatted with Liu's mother about other everyday matters.

Ye Pengcheng sat to the side, silently eating the rice in his bowl, occasionally glancing up at his son.

Seeing Ye Chong's stubbornness, he couldn't help but shake his head, but didn't say anything more.

the other side.

Yifei was amused by his statement, "Love is inherently domineering," and moved to the side, creating some distance between them.

She glared at Ye Chong, her voice low and menacing, as if afraid of being overheard by her elders, her tone full of anger: "Young man, can't you be reasonable? I was just being polite to him."

"According to your logic, does that mean I can never talk to men again? How can you be so childish? Your mind is smaller than a sesame seed!"

"Me, petty?" Ye Chong snapped, slamming his chopsticks down on the rim of the bowl and turning to glare at her.

His tone was firm, carrying a defiant spirit and a hint of barely concealed grievance: "I never forbade you from talking to people. When have I ever stopped you from greeting others normally?"

"But Nicholas Tse is different. He's had a grudge against me, and he's subtly and overtly undermined me countless times. You're my girlfriend, so you need to see things from my perspective and understand your place, okay?"

Yifei was stunned by his words, and her anger flared up even more, her eyebrows furrowing.

What do you mean I should clarify my position?

I am who I am, I am Liu Yifei, and you talk as if I'm some kind of appendage!

She leaned forward, lowering her voice, but still couldn't hide the anger in her tone: "How am I so out of line? What does work have to do with personal grudges?"

He came over to greet me and asked, "Can I go now?" I couldn't just coldly turn him away, could I?

"You're being completely unreasonable and trying to shift the blame onto me! Besides, I, Liu Yifei, am Liu Yifei, not your subordinate. What do you mean by 'knowing your place'?"

Ye Chong stuck out his neck, still looking unconvinced, believing he had done nothing wrong.

"I think what you just said about driving him away was a good idea. He didn't try to sabotage me when I was embroiled in scandals!"

"Then isn't that petty?"

"Hey?" Ye Chong got angry, flicked his chopsticks, and raised his chin: "I don't care, just stay away from him from now on, or I'll get angry."

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Yifei was so angry at his shameless behavior that her chest heaved.

In all her life, she had never met someone so jealous and domineering.

But this person is stubborn and responds better to gentle persuasion than force; the more you argue with him, the more energetic he becomes.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and glared at him, saying each word clearly, "Ye Chong, don't go too far. I have my own work and social life, it's none of your business."

"You've been arguing with me all night and all morning over this little thing? Aren't you childish?"

"I'm childish!" Ye Chong wasn't ashamed at all, and retorted with a stiff neck, "I am childish, petty, and jealous when it comes to you."

"Because you're my sister and my girlfriend, I just can't stand seeing you smile at other people."

Upon hearing this, Yifei was instantly stunned, and her anger vanished without a trace.

Just like a child!

She was initially furious, but his words, which sounded like a blatant act of deceit, left her speechless and unable to calm down.

I felt both angry and amused, with a strange mix of emotions, but I just wouldn't say it.

She bit her lower lip, glared at Ye Chong, and turned her head away from him: "I can't be bothered to talk to you, you're unreasonable."

Looking at her reddened ear tips, Ye Chong's heart had already softened considerably.

But he still refused to admit defeat, keeping a straight face like a sulking child.

The two remained frozen in place, neither willing to back down first, and the atmosphere in the private room grew even heavier.

Zhou Tang and Liu's mother, who were standing nearby, had already noticed the commotion, but neither of them pointed it out.

Zhou Tang smiled and placed a piece of cooked beef tripe on Liu's mother's plate, changing the subject.

"Sister Liu, try this! This shop's beef tripe is exceptionally clean and very crisp."

Liu's mother smiled and chimed in, and the two tacitly avoided mentioning the two children again.

Ye Pengcheng sat to the side, unable to bear watching his son's pathetic state any longer.

He picked up the white porcelain bowl containing small red chilies from the table and pushed it towards Ye Chong: "Chongwa, do you want some small red chilies? Isn't this your favorite?"

Ye Chong's gaze fell on the bowl of bright red millet peppers, then he looked up at the sulking Yi Fei.

A naive thought suddenly popped into his head: if the soft approach doesn't work, he'll have to resort to some crooked tricks.

I have to make her back down today, otherwise what will happen if she keeps talking to other male celebrities?

He's from Sichuan and Chongqing, and Yifei doesn't usually eat spicy food, so he's sure to win this bet.

Ye Chong reached out and pulled the bowl of millet peppers directly in front of him, exchanging a glance with Yi Fei.

His eyes were full of defiance, and he raised his chin towards the bowl, his tone blatantly provocative: "Fine, let's stop arguing. Neither of us can convince the other, so let's take a gamble."

"Let's have a competition to see who can't take it anymore and can't eat any more of these small chilies. Whoever can't take it anymore will be the first to give in."

"Do you dare?"

Upon hearing this, Yifei immediately turned her head and looked at him in disbelief.

She never expected this person to be so childish, actually betting on eating spicy food.

But she was already in a bad mood, and his provocation made it impossible for her to hold back.

She immediately widened her eyes, her gaze blazing with anger, and retorted sharply with a stiff neck.

"Come on then!"