Yang Mi was a little annoyed by Dilareba's words. She sat up and said with her eyes wide open,"Okay, then I admit it. I admit that Shen Yan likes me. So what?"
Dilareba looked straight at Yang Mi and said,"What about you?"
"What about me?"
"Do you like Shen Yan?"
Yang Mi turned her head to the side and paused for a moment before saying,"I don't like it!"
"Really?"
"It's true!"
"You really don't like it at all? Didn't he feel any interest at all?”
"Aiya, aren't you annoying? If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Do I have to swear an oath to you?”
"Hehe!" Dilareba smiled. She didn't know why, but when she heard Yang Mi say this, she suddenly felt relieved." Don't be nervous. We're just discussing. What's the rush?"”
Yang Mi snorted and said,"Boring. I think you're just bored."”
Dilareba tilted her head, stuck out her tongue, and sighed."Sigh, Shen Yan is really pitiful.”
"You're the pitiful one!"
A warm and magnetic voice sounded. Then, Shen Yan appeared in the tent.
Yang Mi and Dilareba were instantly paralyzed, as if they had been immobilized, and they were stunned and motionless.
An awkward expression appeared on her pretty face. There was nothing more embarrassing than discussing someone behind their back and being caught in front of them.
As the person being discussed, Shen Yan's reaction was much calmer than theirs.
"What are we eating tonight?"
"Uh…anything is fine!"
"Yes!"
Shen Yan turned around and left the tent.
When Yang Mi saw this, she immediately turned around and hit Dilareba on the back a few times.
"Ah, why did you hit me? Help!”
"It's all your fault!"
"What's there to blame me for? You're the one who said you don't like her or have feelings for her, okay?”
"You still dare to say that!"
The two women were playing around, their white arms and legs were faintly visible, but unfortunately, no one was enjoying this beautiful scenery.
……
"Sister Mi, do you think Shen Yan will bear a grudge and poison us?”
Dilareba bent down and hid behind the curtain at the entrance of the tent, revealing only half of her pretty face. She looked at Shen Yan who was cooking outside and said to Yang Mi behind her.
Yang Mi ignored Dilareba. She just crossed her arms and looked at Shen Yan quietly. She wanted to see if Shen Yan was pretending to be fine or if he really did not forget about it.
It was not that she had not thought about it before. If Shen Yan had feelings for her or any of the five of them, would the divorce a year later still be completed normally?
This was what she had always been worried about. She was worried that what she was worried about would come true. If that was the case, there would definitely be trouble a year later.
Although they had signed a written agreement with Shen Yan, she knew very well that the agreement had no legal effect.
If Shen Yan did not agree to the divorce, the agreement would be a joke.
Because she was worried, she had been observing Shen Yan for the past two days.
For now…she couldn't understand.
Shen Yan did not have any good feelings for her or Dilareba, but he was still very good to them. He was willing to prepare three meals for them every day.
However, Shen Yan liked them, but he always acted as if he did not care about them.
For example, if Shen Yan really liked her, he would not have been so calm after hearing her words.
But in reality, Shen Yan was really calm.
He was cooking methodically. His cooking skills were as good as ever. He was so focused as if he enjoyed cooking.
He didn't look disappointed or sad at all. He was very calm and indifferent like water.
However, he didn't seem like a loner. Instead, he gave off a carefree and natural feeling.
He was clearly dressed in street clothes, but it was difficult to associate the words 'rustic' or 'ugly' with him. It was as if he did not need to rely on these external forces to decorate himself.
"So you don't have any good feelings for me?”
Yang Mi lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. She didn't feel relieved as she had imagined. Instead, there was an indescribable bitterness.
Am I not pretty? Or did I do something to make you feel disgusted? I didn't say anything for Qingfeng Li at noon. He's the male lead of this movie.
"Eh? What is he doing?"
Dilareba's words woke Yang Mi from her thoughts and she looked up again.
Shen Yan had already sat down with a knife in his hand. He seemed to be carving something.
The two women could not suppress their curiosity. They left the tent together and came to Shen Yan's side.
Shen Yan was indeed sculpting. A carrot had its skin peeled and its heart dug out, leaving only a thin layer. Shen Yan carved a scene on the set on this thin layer.
Yang Mi and Dilareba were dumbfounded. They looked at the sculpture and then looked up at the set in front of them. It was almost identical.
"Oh my god, you're too amazing.”
Dilareba was amazed. Yang Mi was also shocked. This was more shocking than cooking.
After all, taste wasn't as rich as sight.
Carving was also considered a type of cooking skill, but it was only a different type. To reach Shen Yan's level, even other grandmaster chefs could not do it.
The reason why he could do this was because he was not only a grandmaster-level chef, but also a grandmaster-level painting master.
The mutual influence between skills was 1 1 far greater than 2.
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