Bo Jinlan continued to smile, "Is the fried egg tasty?"
Jiang Yaoyao felt a bit down, but she couldn't help nodding her head, "It's delicious."
So Bo Jinlan immediately smiled even more joyfully, "If it's tasty, eat more to replenish your energy."
Jiang Yaoyao: "???"
Was it her mind that was impure?
Why did she always feel that there was something a bit off about what he said?
…
After dinner, Bo Jinlan gathered the bowls and chopsticks and entered the kitchen.
Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help but follow, "Let me help you wash the dishes."
"No need." Bo Jinlan was putting various ingredients he had bought from the supermarket into separate containers and then into the fridge.
The man she used to view as a distant, unattainable, cool, and noble moon high above was now doing such down-to-earth chores!
Jiang Yaoyao bit her lip, "It's quite normal for me to wash the dishes if you cook."
