An Xin stood there holding the bowl, stunned for a moment before quickly reacting and smiling, "It’s just a few dumplings, even if you’ve eaten, you can still try them, right? Don’t you love eating them?"
Love eating, my foot!
Nangong Ran couldn’t help but get furious. An Xin’s pretentious look was simply nauseating to her.
Coming in unannounced is one thing; going to the kitchen to get a bowl is another, but let’s not talk about those!
The point is, this pretentious woman only took one damn bowl!
Clearly, there are two people here, aren’t there?
Shit!
As An Xin spoke and went to serve the dumplings, Di Mingchen’s face turned cold, about to say something when Nangong Ran spoke up.
"Miss An," Nangong Ran crossed her arms and looked at An Xin, speaking bluntly, "Didn’t you hear what the commander said? He said no need!"
An Xin hesitated, her hand trembling with the bowl.
"Mingchen..." An Xin chose not to directly address Nangong Ran, instead raising her gaze to look at Di Mingchen.
Nangong Ran: "..."
Damn!
This is a full-blown pretentious woman, Mingchen, my goddamn brother, damn it!
Facing such a situation, Di Mingchen furrowed his brows, looking sharply and seriously at An Xin, "Didn’t you hear what she said? I’m not eating dumplings, take them away."
An Xin stood there feeling extremely aggrieved.
Di Mingchen had a headache.
Nangong Ran also had a headache.
"Mingchen..." An Xin was dumbfounded, immediately flustered, "I didn’t mean anything by it, I just..."
"Regardless of whether you meant anything by it," Di Mingchen interrupted her, "there’s a difference between men and women, it’s better to maintain some distance."
"Mingchen, do you have to be like this? I truly didn’t mean anything by it, I only see you as a friend..." An Xin still wanted to explain.
"If we’re friends, then it’s all the more reason to maintain some distance." Di Mingchen interrupted her once again, showing no mercy, "And in the future, don’t call me Mingchen, call me Commander."
An Xin was stunned, almost unable to believe it.
Di Mingchen was always tough, but in most cases, he had a good temper, was approachable, amiable, and pleasant to get along with.
Yet now, he...
She remembered that time at the restaurant when he also said something similar, but not as harshly.
"Mingchen, I..."

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