Actually, Feng Xi wasn't here to help. She was just too hungry and came to the kitchen to find something to eat.
"If you don't want to wait, go home. I'm not willing to let you eat."
Gu Jue was getting a little annoyed from cooking. There were so many people, so he had to have at least eight dishes.
He ate with Chu baiqing, so he only made two dishes. It felt pretty easy.
He felt that he was too busy to do so much.
He had seen his mother cook very quickly, and she had finished cooking a few dishes in a short while.
Moreover, they were all served at the same table. Why was it so messy when it came to him?
"Jue ... Don't say that!" Chu baiqing said softly to Gu Jue.
Even if brothers could joke around, they were all guests at home and couldn't act like they usually did.
Bai Qing, you're the best. Gu Jue is such a bully. I came to your house, but you didn't let me touch anything. I can't touch anything.
