"Ah, I can't stand it, are you guys really just flaunting your love like that?"
Lin Xuanxuan called out from behind.
Qiao Yushan blushed a bit, but still humphed and said, "If you're jealous, you should find a boyfriend earlier."
"I despise your behavior of triggering us single folks," Lin Xuanxuan snorted, but her hand pinched Su Weifeng's waist.
Su Weifeng was a bit puzzled and turned his head to see Lin Xuanxuan's sour expression.
"Isn't this just being jealous?" Su Weifeng couldn't help but think to himself.
"What are you looking at, the pot's smoking!" Lin Xuanxuan glared at Su Weifeng again, then turned around.
Su Weifeng quickly turned back and, holding Qiao Yushan's wrist, advised while adding the vegetables to the hot oil, "When you put the vegetables in, you mustn't be afraid. The more afraid you are, the further away you'll be, and when the vegetables hit the oil, it's more likely to splash and you're more likely to get hurt."
