Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 756 The Villain's Classic Laughter

"..."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was somewhat awkward.

Even the chubby dog, who was sprawled on the sofa next to him, licking its paws and pretending not to exist, was startled by the awkward atmosphere and meowed twice.

"That..." Yu Shijiu was a little guilty when she talked about it: "Don't you have cat ears? I almost let it slip just now... I just made up an excuse."

As she spoke, Yu Shijiu looked at Lu Chusheng's hair several times and said earnestly:

"Brother Lu, how could someone with so much hair be bald? Absolutely impossible..."

He kept saying nice things, but Lu Chusheng still had that cold, indifferent face, which made Yu Shijiu want to stop talking.

Why don't you smile more?

Yu Shijiu suddenly changed the subject, lowered his head and ate his rice vigorously, speaking indistinctly:

"He always has a stiff face like a big rock, he looks awful."

Clearly, clearly you used to... you used to like to laugh quite a bit—no, not that much, but at least you were much, much better than you are now.

The young man I remember, who always stood under the window, was a living, breathing person who could laugh, get angry, and feel helpless because of Fei Fei and himself.

Instead of Lu Chusheng sitting across from him now.

Cold, stiff, only able to utter a few curt and unpleasant words.

Completely different.

Yu Shijiu, while eating, secretly glanced at the Yu Shijiu across from him who had suddenly stopped moving, and sighed inwardly.

—Has Lu Chusheng grown up? Will he be completely different from before once he grows up?

He didn't understand.

"……Will do."

Lu Chusheng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and Yu Shijiu's chaotic thoughts abruptly stopped. He frowned and looked at Lu Chusheng.

"Yes...yes what?"

"...will laugh."

Lu Chusheng forced a stiff smile, revealing a forced grin: "Is that so?"

Yu Shijiu: "..."

Yu Shijiu swallowed the grains of rice in her throat, coughed softly several times, and then looked at Lu Chusheng with a shocked expression.

"Are you serious, Captain Lu? Can that expression be called a smile?"

The boy gave a forced, insincere smile, the classic villainous grin, which eventually turned into a wrinkled, bitter face.

"...What happened to your face?"

Lu Chusheng subconsciously ignored his own "smile" from just now: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

Yu Shijiu quickly shook her head, showing no mercy to Lu Chusheng: "I was imitating your smile just now."

Lu Chusheng: "..."

Lu Chusheng frowned: "Is it really that... that disgusting?"

He managed to swallow the word "ugly" and use another word, but Yu Shijiu didn't give him the chance at all, and nodded directly:

"some."

Lu Chusheng: "..."

Lu Chusheng was unwilling to speak anymore.

"..."

The meal ended "perfectly" amidst Lu Chusheng's increasingly stiff and indifferent expression.

"……belch."

After letting out a burp, Yu Shijiu leaned back on the sofa to digest his food, looking with satisfaction at the empty bowl on the table that he had emptied.

Being a gangster—no, being a hands-off boss—is just so incredibly awesome!!!

As a guest, Lu Chusheng conscientiously went to wash the dishes again.

Yu Shijiu, the host, lay on the sofa and vigorously rubbed the chubby guy who was leaning in for a pat.

"So cute, so cute, so cute, Fatty..."

Hearing faint laughter and meows coming from outside the kitchen door, just a door away, Lu Chusheng looked down and turned on the tap—he smiled as the water gushed out.