Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Who would have thought that at 5 pm, the doorbell would ring on time.

“Ding—”

Chi Enen put down the clothes she was holding and called out to the Outside, “Coming.”

“Ding—”

“Ding—”

“Ding—”

The doorbell was relentless, ringing nonstop!

Who is it?

Could it be Baby Chi getting home from school?

Chi Enen wiped off the water on her hands and opened the door.

The tall and handsome man appeared before her in an instant; a top that cost a little over a hundred bucks looked like high-end custom wear on him, as if he were a half-blooded male model on the T stage—an aristocrat through and through!

Li Beijue had actually made his way to her home!

Before she could even speak, the handsome man furrowed his brows impatiently, disparagingly saying, “Chi Enen, are you a snail? You’re so slow! It takes you 5 minutes to open a door.”

With that, he walked in as if he owned the place, took off his shoes, and slipped on a pair of gray simple slippers—buy one get one free men’s style, purchased by Baby Chi.

The gray simple slippers fit his feet perfectly, revealing a small section of sexy and enticing ankle between the hem of his pants and the slippers.

“Chi Enen, get me a glass of water.” He sat down on the sofa like he was the big master, instructing her out of habit, then turned his head with a lazy and nonchalant lift of his falcon-like eyes, asking, “By the way, what’s for dinner tonight? I want to have the Pork Ribs Soup you make.”

His posture was anything but a Next Door neighbor moving into a new home and visiting across the way.

It was clearly like a domineering male owner returning home!

Chi Enen snapped back to reality, closed the door, walked to the sofa, and tugged at him, “Li Beijue, why are you here? Bae Chi is about to get out of school. You should hurry back…”

Bae Chi was about to finish school, and if Chi Enen let him see a strange man at home, how could she possibly handle that!

The man on the sofa didn’t budge an inch, but his handsome face darkened; he grabbed hold of her wrist, his face a picture of seriousness, and his thin lips pressed together, threatening like an impending storm, “Am I that embarrassing for you?”

Chi Enen knew his temper too well.

She realized she had reacted too hastily just now and had touched his bottom line.

She pursed her lips and offered an explanation, “I didn’t mean it like that…”

“That is exactly what you meant!” Li Beijue never changed his mind once it was made up, regardless of anyone else. His falcon-like eyes narrowed, and his voice carried the weight of a storm, “I have every right to see my son. I’ve already agreed to compromise, so what more do you want? Anyhow, I’m eating here tonight, no matter what!”

Chi Enen knew she couldn’t stand against him today and bit her lower lip resignedly, “Having dinner is fine, but let’s make it clear that you have to help out. Otherwise, go back to your own house for dinner.”

“…You want me to help out?” Li Beijue couldn’t believe his ears.

Was this woman insane?

Chi Enen had resigned herself to her fate. Shrugging off his wrist, she said irritably, “Yes, that’s right, I want you to help out! Anyway, if you’re going to do it, do it; if not, go home and eat by yourself!”

They were now trying to date; it wasn’t like their previous master-servant relationship.

She had to change some of his domineering habits; otherwise, if they were to really end up together, she would be tormented to death.

Li Beijue glared with his falcon-like eyes, his voice threatening, “Chi Enen, I’m giving you one more chance.”

Chi Enen was not afraid at all, crossed her arms over her chest, and met his gaze without yielding an inch, “You can give me a million more chances, and my answer will still be the same.. It’s either eat on your own or help out!”