Yu He was a little embarrassed to be intimate when Zhang Li was around. She pushed Zhang Ji away and glared at him reproachfully.
"Talk to Little Sister. I'll go cook," Yu He said softly.
Zhang Ji looked down at her. "Let the auntie at home do it."
Yu He did not respond. "I want to make it myself. Why? Do you think my food is not delicious?"
Zhang Ji smiled and hurriedly said, "No, I guarantee that I'll eat them all if you make them. There won't be any left."
Yu He raised her eyebrows slightly. "You said it. You can't go back on your word."
She sounded like a little girl when she said these words for no reason. At this age, she did not seem out of place at all.
Zhang Li felt a little bitter when she saw this scene. Yu He could not change for decades probably because of her second brother, Zhang Ji. He doted on her unconditionally so that Yu He did not have to worry about anything.
Yu He informed Zhang Li and entered the kitchen.
