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"Oh—"
Mai Xiaomai also snapped out of her daze and hurriedly grabbed a bunch of celery, starting to chop it…
From those unevenly cut, poorly presented chunks of celery, one could tell that her mind at that moment was more scrambled than the egg mixture under Chutian's hands…
Neither of them spoke…
The only sounds were the stirring of the egg mixture and the chopping knife on the cutting board…
The atmosphere once again fell into a strange and awkward silence…
Qiao Danfeng peered into the kitchen, took out her phone, and snapped a few photos of them each busy with their heads down, before shouting, "Brother, sister-in-law, you two stand closer together, look more intimate, I want to take a photo that will make thousands of people envious, of a loving couple cooking together."
"Stop it."
Qiao Chutian glared at her, "If you come and interrupt my work again, I'll make you do it too!"
"I won't!"
