The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

Wei Yuhan picked up her phone and sent a text message to Luo Nuanqin, while her second brother was booking her a plane ticket.

The content is as follows—

"Nuanqin, I heard news about Nuanli in England and flew there tonight to check it out. I probably won't be able to go to the invitation tomorrow." — Wei Yihan.

"Ah, have you heard from your sister? Then hurry up and go. Be careful on the road and call me when you arrive. Don't worry about me inviting you here; I'll tell Father and Mother." —Luo Nuanqin.

Yu Han was relieved to see that everything was arranged. Wei Yu Lie leaned over to look at the message.

"Making a phone call? That's a bit difficult."

Yu-Han, however, felt there was no problem at all, and said casually, "I will record what I am going to say, and play it for the person who is replacing me when they arrive in England."

"Good idea. It's really not easy to come up with a solution from you. It's getting dark. Let's go. Aunt Liu should have dinner ready by now." Wei Yulie pushed Yuhan out of the room.

When I went downstairs to the restaurant, I saw Xiaoqi and her father sitting there, but there wasn't a single dish on the table.

"Mr. Fen, this is sugar! This is salt!" Aunt Liu exclaimed as she snatched the jar of sugar from Fen Ziye's phone.

"Oh." Fen Ziye took the salt shaker and stared at Liu Ma, at a loss.

Yu Han secretly felt pleased as she watched Fen Ziye busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Mr. Fen, come and help me pick the vegetables," Aunt Liu said, taking the salt shaker.

Fen Ziye nodded and went to pick vegetables, while Wei Yulie sat down next to Xiao Qi and started talking to her.

The two of them looked at Yuhan, and her focused gaze on Fen Ziye made them whisper to each other in unison.

Yuhan walked into the kitchen and watched Fen Ziye pick vegetables. Liu Ma was busy beside her and couldn't free her hands. "Hey, Fen Ziye, if you're going to pick these vegetables like this, you'll end up with nothing but a bare head."

"You make it sound so easy, you do it." Fen Ziye tossed the dish directly to Yuhan.

Yuhan skillfully picked the vegetables, reminding Fen Ziye, "Just remove the celery leaves, and then do it like this. Do you understand?"

"Simple." Fen Ziye uttered two words softly and picked up another bunch of celery.

Yuhan watched his increasingly skilled technique and walked out of the kitchen with peace of mind.

Aunt Liu watched with a smile, and after Mr. Fen finished picking the vegetables, she instructed him, "Mr. Fen, could you please wash the rice?"

"Okay." After saying that, Fen Ziye poured a basin of rice and let it be rinsed by the water.

Sitting next to her father, Yuhan noticed the unusual looks from Xiaoqi and Wei Yulie, and asked curiously, resting her chin on her hand, "What's wrong? Why are you two looking at me like that?"

"Yuhan, when did you and Fen Ziye become so harmonious? You even taught him how to pick vegetables." Xiaoqi teased Yuhan, pointing at Fen Ziye's back.

Yuhan laughed listlessly, "Harmony? I'm worried I won't be able to swallow his cooking. Do you all want to go to bed hungry?"

Xiao Qi and Wei Yulie both shook their heads and said in unison, "We don't want to."

after an hour……

Just as everyone was about to give up from hunger and was about to call for takeout, the maid brought plates of food to the table.

Aunt Liu apologized with a guilty look on her face, "I'm sorry, Master, Miss, and Young Master."

"It's alright, Aunt Liu has really put you in a difficult position. Go downstairs and have dinner with them," Mr. Wei instructed without any hesitation.

Aunt Liu nodded and left the restaurant with the maids.

"Um, did you make that dish, Fen Ziye?" Yu Han asked cautiously, looking at the large table of dishes.