âLing Sheng, is there something wrong with your brain? Do you have abasiophilia?â It took Mei Xuelin a long time to recover before she lashed out angrily. âYouâre a good child. Canât you have anyone? Why are you dating a disabled person? What are you thinking? Huo Ci is a little old, but heâs better than him!â
Ling Sheng looked at the handsome man, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula. She frowned and covered the microphone. âThird Master, can I send her a photo?â
Jun Shiyan nodded. Upon seeing the young ladyâs worried look, he asked, âIs there a problem?â
Ling Sheng shook her head and took a photo before sending it over. âSister Mei, heâs not disabled. However, youâre right. I might have abasiophilia.â
She seemed to have fallen in love with him a long, long time ago, before she had known that he was pretending to be disabled. Was this considered abasiophilia?
Mei Xuelin looked at the picture of the man she had sent over and could not snap back to her senses for a long time. The handsome man was wearing an apron and holding a spatula. Was this the latest trend? Was she no longer keeping up with the times?
In the past, before the Third Master had become disabled, she had been lucky enough to meet him once. It had been ten years since then. He had been a magnificent 18-year-old young man. When heâd stood in the crowd, he had looked like a king looking down on all living beings.
After ten years, he had lost the high-spirited nature of a young man and gained the deep reserved attitude of a mature man. However, his charm had increased.
Still...
Was the Third Master cooking?
Oh my god! That scary man, who was known as the King of Hell, was washing his hands and cooking?
Mei Xuelin felt that she needed to calm down. The impact was too great. However, she still asked worriedly, âLing Sheng, are you crazy? Do you know who he is? Did you get the Third Master to cook for you?â
Ling Sheng said, âI didnât ask him to cook. He wanted to cook himself. I havenât had an appetite for the past two days. I can only eat his food.â
Mei Xuelin had mixed feelings about this. Are you showing off your affection in front of me?
Oh my god, had she seen wrong? He was cooking for her. How lucky was she? Had she saved the entire universe in her previous life?
âSister Mei, whatâs wrong?â Ling Sheng asked when she heard no sound.
âDo you know that we have a contract that forbids you from dating?â Mei Xuelin could not describe her current feelings.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThird Master promised not to publicize this secret relationship.â Ling Sheng negotiated softly. âMy dear manager, I know youâre the best. You wonât terminate your contract with me over such a small matter, right?â
Mei Xuelin thought to herself, I didnât add the no-love clause. Big Boss forced me to add it. âDoes Huo Ci know that youâre dating the Third Master?â
Ling Sheng said, âTo be honest, he knows but heâs against it.â
âDid you break up with him?â Mei Xuelin let out a low cough.
Other people are afraid of exposing their relationship because it will spell doom for their career. If your relationship is exposed, you will become a trending topic. It will be a great boon to your career, and it might even push you to the apex. Do you know that, my dear girl?
Hasnât she seen female celebrities working hard to become popular? Wasnât it all for the sake of marrying into a wealthy family? But gosh, a wealthy family like yours is way too impressive. Itâs practically world class. She wanted to tell her, Stop hesitating and publicize it!
There was nothing wrong with the Third Masterâs body. Indeed, he was much better than that old man Huo Ci. He was way better. If she remembered correctly, he was currently 28 years old, which was a manâs most mature age.