"Are you really up for this?"
Su Yueze leans against the kitchen door, looking anxiously inside. It doesn't matter if the food turns out good or not, but he's worried about accidents like cutting a finger off or setting the kitchen on fire.
Xuexue glances at him. "Don't worry, if I accidentally cut off my own finger, I won't hold you responsible. I'll blame myself!"
Seeing that she's figured out what was on his mind, Su Yueze laughs. "Of course... I didn't think of that!"
"It's perfectly normal to think that!" Xuexue shrugs and continues, "And of course, I won't set the kitchen on fire. If it really happens... I'll make sure your house is tidied up!"
The smile on Su Yueze's face grows wider. "Of course, if you do manage to set my kitchen on fire, I should be thanking you. After all, it's just for show here! I even thought about tearing down the kitchen and turning it into a... um... a gym?"
"Hehe, that sounds like a great idea for you!"
