If she thought that way, could it be too naive?
"Just wait outside," Lu Wanwan, upon seeing the approaching figure, quickly sped up her chopping, "I'll be fast."
"It has been ten minutes, and you've only chopped a tomato?" Gu Annan, with his lips curling, "You don't seem very hungry. Maybe we shouldn't eat."
He walked right up to her, pulling the knife from her hand.
Seeing that knife in her hand, the blade so close to her fingers as she even sped up her chopping, he felt inexplicably uneasy.
"Give it back to me!"
Having the cleaver snatched away, was this getting serious?
"That much chopping is enough," Gu Annan placed the knife back in its original spot, "If you can't finish in fifteen minutes, you're just going to be hungry."
She gave up the argument, feeling slightly resentful in her heart.
He was always doubting her ability to do things, thinking she couldn't do anything right.
