"Absolutely not," Shen Lan cut her off. "You told me to handle the cooking and stay out of everything else."
Lu Yunqing’s breath hitched, her face contorting with fury.
"Are you dense? I told you not to get any ideas about Xiao Cheng. Spying for me is a completely different matter."
Shen Lan's face was a placid mask. "My apologies. I suppose I *am* dense. I can't focus on two things at once."
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