Tang Yu grabbed onto her hand and then raised an eyebrow, "You bite?"
"No!" Pei Qiqi pursed her lips, "You took advantage of me!"
Tang Yu watched as she tried to seriously explain. In his mind, however, he wondered if she would act cuter if he acted more aggressive next time.
But he only thought about it, he didn't act on it.
He let go and got up. Then he said softly, "Cook for me later!"
Pei Qiqi said "oh" and wanted to ask him why he liked eating chicken noodle so much. But she didn't dare to ask.
Breakfast was skipped and they went straight for lunch. Other than chicken noodle, she stir-fried two dishes. Tang Yu looked at them, didn't comment, but ate a lot… basically praising her cooking skills.
It was Sunday, Tang Yu didn't go out. He sat on the couch and didn't even work - he only read some magazines.
Since he didn't go out, Pei Qiqi could only accompany him. She sat at the other end of the couch.