When to Fall in Love You Don't Have to Answer

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Xia Yiwei immediately chimed in, "Hubby, I don't blame you."

"I used to feel like this was my home, but the last two times I came back..."

"I really feel like the house has a new master, and I've become a guest."

"Aunt Wang isn't wrong either, you can't blame her."

Hearing her say "Aunt Wang" in every sentence made Xia Xiashan really want to laugh.

Lin Yu sure had some nerve.

Being a guest in their home, yet daring to provoke the young stepmother of the house.

Of course.

It wasn't that he was being impolite.

It was purely because he had such a good relationship with Weiwei that he was willing to stand up for her.

You have to understand.

These days, there aren't many people willing to repeatedly offend strangers for the sake of a friend.

There was a reason why Lin Yu was so popular.

On the other hand, the expression on Wang Ran's face was extremely intriguing.

After all, she was someone who made a living in this sort of environment.

What kind of weird young people hadn't she seen?

Back in the day, in the eyes of others, Wang Ran was also a difficult young person to deal with.

It was only because she had restrained herself a lot over the past two years that she was able to gain a firm foothold in this wealthy family.

But Wang Ran really couldn't figure out Lin Yu's approach.

Call him vulgar...

Yet he could accurately seize opportunities to launch attacks against her.

Call him meticulous...

Yet his method of direct attack wasn't really all that clever.

This was the first time Wang Ran had encountered a younger guy like Lin Yu.

Rather than anger.

She felt more curiosity towards him in her heart.

It had been a long time since she felt this impatient urge to get to know someone!

Today, Wang Ran actually hoped that Old Xia would come back a little later.

So she could chat with these young people alone.

Following that.

Wang Ran sat at the table and waved to the housekeeper, Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang immediately understood and poured tea into everyone's cups.

Facing a younger guy spouting such nonsense, Wang Ran also switched into an undisguised mode.

She asked Lin Yu curiously:

"I heard from Old Xia yesterday that your name is... Lin Yu!"

"I shouldn't be remembering it wrong, right?"

"Speaking so recklessly, aren't you afraid of offending me?"

Wang Ran's rhetorical question was slightly beyond Lin Yu's expectations.

After all, she was in the position of the "young aunt."

He had thought Wang Ran would be more composed and use a tactful way to engage in a verbal spar.

Unexpectedly.

He only provoked her a couple of times, and she had already shown her true colors.

But that was fine too.

At least Lin Yu wouldn't need to jump around like a troublemaker, constantly provoking her.

A back-and-forth conversation made the chat much more interesting.

Not to mention.

Lin Yu wasn't fighting alone!

"Offended?"

"Is it really that easy to offend someone?"

"Young Master Lei, do you think what I just said counts as offending Aunt Wang?"

Lin Yu suddenly changed the subject, directly pulling Lei Siren into the fray.

Lei Siren's breath hitched. "!!!"

This damn son of a bitch Lin Yu!

If you want to fight with her, do it yourself!

This had absolutely nothing to do with Lei Siren, yet he just had to drag the topic over to him, didn't he?

He had just been screwed over by Lin Yu's few words.

And now he had to make a stance so quickly?

If Lei Siren said anything slightly biased towards one side, he would quickly offend the other.

The chance to sit back and watch the tigers fight was completely gone!

Not only was it gone.

Right now, he had to consider which side was more worth offending.

Lei Siren glanced at Wang Ran...

She looked like a python demon ready to bare her fangs at any moment!

Then he looked at Lin Yu...

Okay, okay, okay.

There was no need to consider it any further.

At least the python demon wouldn't beat him up as soon as they stepped out the door!

Lei Siren adjusted his glasses and made a decision that went against his ancestors.

He put on a smile and said:

"I know Auntie Ranran's temper; it's always been very good."

"Brother Lin Yu is an upright person, and his speaking... style!"

"His style is a bit different from ours, I'm sure Auntie Ranran can understand."

"It doesn't count as offending, right, Auntie Ranran?"

Lei Siren called out with exceptional affection, but what greeted him was Wang Ran's disdainful gaze.

Besides disdain, she was mostly shocked inside.

Lei Siren frequently interacted with Old Xia and occasionally came in and out of the house.

His feelings for Xia Yiwei could be described as an open secret known to everyone.

Logically speaking.

Even if he and Lin Yu weren't sworn enemies, at the very least, they shouldn't be able to stand the sight of each other.

How could he be speaking up for Lin Yu?

What kind of background and origins did Lin Yu actually have?

To have Lei Siren so completely submissive?

Wang Ran could rack her brains and still never guess.

What subdued Lei Siren wasn't his origins, but his fists!

"It seems like whatever I say doesn't matter then!"

"You are the guests, so of course everything you say is right."

"Lin Yu, how long have you and Weiwei been dating?"

"This is the first time I've seen Weiwei address a man so... affectionately!"

The air-quoted affectionately was undoubtedly said on purpose for the two of them to hear.

Xia Yiwei maintained her smile, leaning against Lin Yu's shoulder, making a gesture of whispering.

Except her so-called whisper was spoken exceptionally loud:

"If you don't want to answer, you absolutely don't have to."

"Today my dad invited you over for dinner, it has nothing to do with irrelevant people."

"You are under no obligation to answer questions you don't want to."

On this point, even if Xia Yiwei didn't remind him.

Lin Yu knew what to do.

If Wang Ran wasn't genuinely curious, she wouldn't have specifically asked.

She wasn't worried at all that her question wouldn't be answered.

Facing Xia Yiwei's bluntly offensive words, she appeared extremely calm.

Lin Yu put on a look of reminiscence and said slowly:

"If we're talking about the exact time we've been together..."

"It's probably been almost two years?"

"Aunt Wang, you certainly don't care much about Weiwei."

"Otherwise, how could you not know that she already had a boyfriend?"

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