Chapter 459: 459: One Mountain Cannot Contain Two Tigresses

Dinner was delivered on time, and Wang Qing helped set the takeout dishes on the dining table before she left the room.

As she left, she glared at Luo Ziling with full resentment, appearing to hold a deep grudge against him.

Luo Ziling pretended not to notice, failing to understand why Ouyang Feifei’s assistant had such a prejudice against him.

Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing got the bowls and plates ready and also brought a bottle of red wine.

Just as Luo Ziling thought the two women wouldn’t continue to speak about topics related to him, Ouyang Feifei opened her mouth again.

“When I was a child, I followed my grandfather to Ziling’s family home in the Northwest to seek medical treatment. My grandfather and Grandfather Luo thought it was fun playing together, so they suggested arranging a marriage for us. Hence, the two elders reached an agreement in private. However, what no one expected was that, after fifteen years, Luo Ziling would suddenly come to cancel the marriage. On this matter, my grandfather still wants to have another discussion with Grandfather Luo. For now, it’s just Luo Ziling who has conveyed this intention to my grandfather. My grandfather hasn’t discussed it with Grandfather Luo yet, nor has he agreed to it. So the marriage contract cannot be considered dissolved,” Ouyang Feifei said this and then invited Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin to sit down and eat without mentioning Yang Qingyin’s planned engagement to Fang Dongxun.

After hearing Ouyang Feifei’s words, Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling and smiled slightly, “It seems that there’s still a possibility for the continuation of your marriage agreement.”

Hearing this, Luo Ziling became extremely embarrassed, and in the presence of the two women, he didn’t know what to say.

It seemed that while dating a beautiful woman was a delightful pleasure, having two beautiful women by his side was a punishment.

One mountain can hardly contain two tigresses, as the old saying goes. How true indeed.

If there’s one male tiger and one female tiger on a mountain, there shouldn’t be any conflict.

“On the day Miss Yang and Mr. Fang get engaged, I will definitely send a gift.” Ouyang Feifei said with a light laugh, giving a special reminder, “I hope Miss Yang won’t find it offensive.”

Luo Ziling, feeling quite overwhelmed by the exchange, was about to interject when Yang Qingyin spoke up instead, “I appreciate your kindness, Miss Ouyang, but the gift you’re preparing might never get a chance to be delivered. Initially, I also wanted to prepare a gift for Miss Ouyang and Mr. Luo’s wedding, but I think it’s unlikely that I’ll get the chance to send it, so I won’t bother preparing one.”

Yang Qingyin reacted in such a way, and Luo Ziling truly gained an insight.

Ouyang Feifei didn’t expect Yang Qingyin to say something like that and was stunned for quite a while.

Luo Ziling immediately judged from their expressions that Yang Qingyin had won the recent exchange, leaving Ouyang Feifei slightly at a disadvantage. Not giving the women any more opportunity to argue, he immediately called out, “No talking while eating, no talking while sleeping, it’s time for dinner now.”

“Let’s have some wine, it’s rare for us three to be together,” Ouyang Feifei, not at all upset, continued to be very elegant as she pointed to the wine bottle, instructing Luo Ziling, “Ziling, would you pour us some wine?”

Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei, then at Yang Qingyin, eventually agreeing, “All right then, but just a little bit to avoid a shaky hand later.”

I shouldn’t have agreed to bring Yang Qingyin to meet Ouyang Feifei today.

The intricacies of relationships between women are forever a mystery to men.

In Luo Ziling’s impression, both Ouyang Feifei and Yang Qingyin were like super goddesses.

They disdained everything and always carried themselves with a superior air. Unexpectedly, they could also get annoyed at another woman and lose their composure by saying things unbecoming of their status.

After pouring half a glass of red wine for both Yang Qingyin and Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling poured a similar amount for himself.

He wanted to toast the two women, but before he could raise his glass, Ouyang Feifei had already beaten him to it and toasted Yang Qingyin.

“I’m very happy to formally meet you, cheers to you,” she said and tilted her neck to drain the glass.

After expressing her thanks, Yang Qingyin also drank the wine in her glass.

Both women, whether due to poor alcohol tolerance or some other reason, showed a blush on their pretty faces after half a glass of red wine, which made them even more charming. However, Luo Ziling was shivering with trepidation at that moment, hesitating whether to pour more wine for the two women. He feared that if they drank too much and lost control of their emotions, they might really start fighting.

But he soon thought of something, if the two women fought, it would also be a good thing.

To have the two most beautiful women in Yanjing possibly fight over him would be quite a feather in his cap. With this thought, he felt light-hearted, poured them each half a glass more, and contemplated that if they drank too much and a conflict arose, he could separate them immediately.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feifei offered a toast to Luo Ziling.

“Thank you for treating me all this time and I hope you can continue until I am completely healed. I know you will keep your word, cheers to you!” she said, tilting her neck to drink again, very forthright.

Luo Ziling had no choice but to fill his own glass and drink it in one gulp.

“I’ll toast you as well, thank you for coming into my life,” Yang Qingyin also promptly toasted Luo Ziling, but her words were very special.

Luo Ziling paused momentarily, then promptly filled his glass, clinked it with Yang Qingyin’s, and drank.

Between the three of them, a bottle of red wine was quickly finished. Luo Ziling stopped Ouyang Feifei from getting more wine: “That’s enough, we’ll drink more another time. I still have to treat you later!”

“Then I’ll listen to you,” Ouyang Feifei agreed after a smile.

The two women ate with restraint, but Luo Ziling ate without holding back.

Already hungry, and fearful that the two women might start arguing again, he ate while urging them to hurry up with their meal.

The two women seemed to have an unspoken agreement, not saying much while eating.

After finishing the meal, the three of them cleaned up the table together. Once they were done, Ouyang Feifei said she was going to take a bath first and later have Luo Ziling come to her room to help with treatment.

After Ouyang Feifei went upstairs, Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin with a wry smile and said awkwardly, “Senior sister, I really don’t know what to say…”

“You don’t have to say anything, this is an argument between her and me. You just need to watch the show,” Yang Qingyin replied with a flirtatious smile, then whispered coyly, “Laolang, tell me, who is more beautiful, her or me? No dodging the question, you have to be honest.”

“This question?” Luo Ziling knew the hardest question of his life had come, and after his eyes darted back and forth, giggling, he said, “Little Yang, you’re both very beautiful. Otherwise, why would many consider you two the most beautiful women in Yanjing and call you the Yanjing Beauties, huh?”

“Zero points for that answer, try again,” Yang Qingyin huffed and rolled her eyes.

Luo Ziling’s eyes whirled once more before he answered in a low voice, “Senior sister likes to smile, and when you smile, you’re more beautiful than anyone. As long as you keep that smile, you are the most beautiful woman in the world.”

By the time he said this, he was already sweating profusely.