She looked up and met a pair of dark and cold eyes.
"Mo Shixiu, it's not that painful anymore. I was just…"
Before she could finish, Mo Shixiu grabbed her hand tightly. "I'm sorry."
He repeated in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Luoli."
"I already said that it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Luoli grabbed his hand. "You don't have to apologize to me. If you really feel guilty, you can do something else to make it up to me."
"What is it?" Mo Shixiu asked immediately.
Jiang Luoli thought for a while and smiled. "I suddenly remember that I haven't eaten your food. How about you cook for me?"
Someone like Mo Shixiu definitely wouldn't do anything like that.
He probably hadn't been in the kitchen since he was young.
Jiang Luoli just said it casually. She didn't really want him to cook for her.
"Alright, I'll cook for you." The man agreed and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Jiang Luoli was speechless.
