"Did you have lunch?" Gu Hangshen asked.
"I had cherries, ketchup, tomato scrambled eggs, tomato egg soup, sugar mixed with tomatoes..." Gong Xiaoqiao listed.
"Doesn't your stomach hurt?"
"It does feel a bit uncomfortable..."
Gu Hangshen opened the refrigerator and saw a cheerful expanse of red.
Thankfully, he had the foresight to bring some groceries when he came.
"Shall I cook for you?"
"There's no need, I can handle it myself. Go back to what you were doing! I'm fine." Gong Xiaoqiao refused.
"Exactly! Little junior sister has my care! Stop worrying unnecessarily!" Jinmulin started showing him out.
Gu Hangshen didn't argue, but instead changed his approach, "I haven't eaten yet, may I borrow your kitchen? I've brought my own ingredients."
Gong Xiaoqiao scratched her head, feeling a bit troubled, "Well, okay then."
Jinmulin beat his chest in frustration, "This sly old fox! Little junior sister, don't compromise so easily! You're still too naive!"
