After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 367 - 368 Two Kindergarten Children

"Stop!" Luo Xiaoqian couldn’t take it anymore, "It’s just a piece of clothing, do you two really have to go this far?"

"We do!" Both men roared in unison, then realizing it was her question, they turned to her with a smile, "Xiao Qian, this has nothing to do with you!"

Luo Xiaoqian rolled her eyes.

What did they mean, it had nothing to do with her? The whole situation had obviously started because of her.

If it wasn’t for the fact that she had worn that piece of clothing, would Leng Zimo care so much? Highly unlikely.

And there was Jiao Yang, too. It was one thing for Leng Zimo to like her and be possessive, but why was he joining in on the fuss?

She turned to face Jiao Yang, "How about this, when I return to the Capital, I’ll buy an identical one and give it to you, will that be okay?"

Seeing the smile in Leng Zimo’s eyes, Jiao Yang’s stubbornness also flared.

"Mine was an exclusive limited edition custom made. The French tailor who made my clothes has retired, there can’t be another one exactly like it in this world, and besides, that piece of clothing has special meaning to me."

"Is that so?" Luo Xiaoqian turned her gaze to Leng Zimo, "Then why not give it back to him?"

Her tone was clearly tentative, as if she was afraid he would be displeased.

If this were any other time, Leng Zimo would certainly agree to her request, but with Jiao Yang’s obviously smug smile across from him, how could he let him get his way?

"I’ve damaged the clothes."

"I don’t mind!"

"I do."

"I can fix it."

"Once it’s damaged, it’s damaged, it can’t be fixed properly."

"Even if it’s torn into cleaning rags, I still want it!"

"Anyway, I’m not giving it to you!"

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"Please!" Luo Xiaoqian brought her palms together in front of the two men, "You’re adults, can’t you stop being as childish as kindergartners?"

"He’s the one being childish, not me!"

The two men spoke again, in unison.

Luo Xiaoqian felt like she was about to be defeated, glancing at Jiao Yang and then at Leng Zimo, when suddenly she clutched her stomach and crouched down.

"Ouch!"

"What’s wrong?!"

Both men rushed over anxiously, with Leng Zimo reaching her first and supporting her arm.

Luo Xiaoqian looked up, "My stomach hurts from hunger, can we please go eat?!"

"Sure, let’s eat!" Leng Zimo carefully helped her up from the ground, "You sit down, I’ll go and make a call to have the restaurant bring up the food!"

Meanwhile, Jiao Yang had already grabbed the phone from the desk and dialed the internal line, "Restaurant, please send up three breakfasts, charge it to room 93..."

He was just about to give his own room number when Leng Zimo reached over to press the speakerphone button and gave his own room number, "9315, thank you!"

Turning around, Leng Zimo took a cup, poured a glass of hot water, and brought it over.

Luo Xiaoqian sipped the water little by little, hoping the two men wouldn’t start another argument.

Fortunately, the room service arrived quickly. There was a knock at the door, and three breakfasts were brought to the table.

Luo Xiaoqian took the main seat on the sofa, while the two men dragged two smaller sofas to sit on either side of the small table.

Before she could move, a spoon and a pair of chopsticks were simultaneously offered to her.

"I’ll have porridge, I don’t need utensils!" Luo Xiaoqian said, not even looking at them, picking up the bowl of porridge and bringing it to her lips.

"Do you want to add sugar (side dishes)?"

The voices of the two men sounded again, together.

Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face from the bowl, exasperation clear on her small face, "I beg you, can you let me eat this breakfast in peace?!"