Liu Duo sighed. They really were related. It was just a casual remark, and yet he immediately defended his brother?
"Ling, take it easy. I was only joking. I know he's not lazy. If he is, then no one can be considered hardworking! No rush, no rush." She gently patted Ye Ling on the back, helping him regulate his breath.
"I'm going to prepare dinner. Ling, you rest. Don't follow," she said, knowing Ling was feeling better.
She surely had not seen Ye Mo cook - only boil water - so she was curious to know if he really knew how. That was why she had asked.
She went to the kitchen to help and tried to use the flint to make fire, the way her memories told her to, but to no avail.
How she missed the induction cooker now! She suddenly realised that ever since she had been reborn there, there had been so many things she missed having.
Ye Mo entered and saw Liu Duo, flint in hand, and got impatient really quickly.
"Let me do it." He grabbed the flint, while Liu Duo got out of the way.
