Chapter 4 — Likes My Brother's Roommate

"Lam Tri, did I take the wrong medicine today? Let's talk properly." I looked at him with pitiful eyes. "I didn't say anything nonsense..." The corner of my eyes secretly glanced at Trinh Tham across from me. Sure enough, he was looking at me. Those eyes were full of sympathy, pity, and mixed with deep blame for Luc Du. As if saying: See, I told you, that's how he treats her! I laughed to the point of going crazy. Being stared at by me until it was scary, Luc Du finally angrily took the menu. "Okay, okay, I'm scared of you, what dish do you want to eat? Spicy steamed fish? Beef blood hotpot?" I shook my head, pointing to a dish on the menu. "I want to eat that dish..." I deliberately paused for a moment, then chose the dish that Luc Du hated the most. "Stir-fried beef with coriander." Luc Du's face immediately turned green. "Lam Tri, you did that on purpose, right? I know you hate coriander!” “But I want to eat it.” I began to develop my forte in a cooing voice, "Brother~ give me something to eat~" Luc Du's face looked like he had swallowed a fly. "...Call! Call me too!" He gritted his teeth and circled that dish on the menu. Han Hao sitting next to him started to join in. "Oh my gosh, Luc Du, you're amazing, where are the principles?" "For the sake of your girlfriend, you can even endure coriander?" Luc Du's face turned red, intending to refute, but looking at my "emotional" eyes, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back. "Go away, worry about eating your own food." I happily withdrew my gaze and turned to look at Trinh Tham. He was bowing his head, not knowing what he was thinking. But his hand grasped the glass of water so tightly that his knuckles turned white. Um, it seems that the anger is not mild. The waiter quickly brought the dish. Each plate of colorful and fragrant food is placed on the table. My brother is the roommate of the party host, constantly inviting everyone to eat. As for me, I fully expressed the image of a "cheeky little girlfriend". "Brother, I want to eat that shrimp, peel one for me~" Luc Du was gnawing on the ribs, mumbling incoherently: "Peel it yourself." "But I just painted my nails, it's very inconvenient~" Luc Du rolled his eyes, but in the end he still resignedly put on gloves and peeled one for me. I happily accepted it and put it in my mouth, not forgetting to glance provocatively at Trinh Tham. He also looked over, our eyes met in midair. His eyes were very complicated, as if he was looking at a poor girl being bullied by a bad guy. I laughed so hard inside that I wanted to explode. During the meal, I gave my brother errands countless times. Tell him to peel shrimp, remove fish bones, and pour me a drink. At first he seemed uncomfortable, then he became as stiff as a pillar, and finally he completely surrendered, letting me do whatever I wanted. The other two roommates laughed from beginning to end like aunts, thinking they were watching a young couple having sex. Only Trinh Tham. He hardly said a word throughout the meal, just ate quietly. But that's why I find it even more interesting. I can feel that his hand under the table is almost shaking so tightly. At the end of the meal, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. On the way back, across the hallway, I saw Trinh Tham standing outside making a phone call. He turned his back to me, his voice was low, but a few words still reached my ears. “…Yes, I know.”“…I will think of a way.”Think of a way? What do you think? Thinking of a way to dump my brother's girlfriend? My heart moved, I quietly hid behind the corner of the wall. Waiting for him to finish calling, I pretended to come out of the bathroom, accidentally "bumping into" him. "Trinh Tham? What are you doing here?" He saw me, clearly paused for a moment. "Nothing, just going out to breathe." His eyes stopped on my face, carrying a trace of scrutiny. "Are you... happy with him?" The question was very sudden. I pretend

as if he didn't understand. "With whom?" "Luc Du." He looked straight at me, with some emotion in his eyes that I couldn't understand. My heart was pounding. Maybe it's about to be exposed? I blinked my eyes, deliberately pretending to be happy and a little embarrassed. "Happy, he treats me quite well." Trinh Tham's eyebrows immediately furrowed. "Good?" As if he had just heard an earth-shattering joke. "He left me alone on my birthday, and even ran off to play football, that's good?" "He doesn't even know what flavor of cake you like, that's good?" "He let me eat his leftovers, that's also called good?" is good?”