"Did you make this?" Gu Xiao's deep black eyes stared straight at her, and somewhere in his heart unexpectedly softened for a moment.
"Yes, I made it." Qin Youbei's eyes sparkled with an expression seeking praise.
"You've poisoned it." Gu Xiao said casually, somewhat teasing.
"How could I, you always eat at this time, and since Uncle Wang isn't here, I volunteered. It was all to please you since you are my creditor, after all."
Qin Youbei spoke ingratiatingly. She was very attentive, and even proactively hand over the ivory chopsticks to Gu Xiao.
Gu Xiao gave her a long look and hesitated for a moment before taking the chopsticks. Watching Qin Youbei carefully bring the bowl, he added indifferently, "I don't want to wash the sheets…"
Upon hearing this, Qin Youbei's hand trembled violently.
the bowl of noodles suddenly tilted to one side, spilling all the noodles and soup onto Gu Xiao, and the bowl fell to the floor, shattering into pieces with a crisp sound.
