In fact, what he said about Wen Yan made sense, but being reasonable is one thing, and getting her to agree is another.

If she told Xiang Qiancheng the answer now, it would seem like she was being pretentious.

"Cangyu is right. Everyone else is busy preparing the ingredients. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be here?"

"There are so many of them, they don't need me. But you, on the other hand, wouldn't you feel bored without me?"

"Especially this fruit. What should I do if I can't reach it anymore?"

His fingers tapped lightly on the fruit plate, slowly but surely reminding people of the farce just now.

The sound of "da da da" seems to be knocking on people's hearts, like a feather brushing, which makes them a little itchy.

Chu Liangyu felt very uncomfortable seeing him like this. This was not like the self-disciplined and polite brother she knew before. It was a bit like an old house on fire.

Especially since he always stared at her lips with a dark look in his eyes, but the frequency of his tapping remained unchanged, making it impossible to hear the changes in his mood.

"Xiang Qiancheng." Chu Liangyu narrowed his eyes, looked up at him and called out.

He lowered his head slightly, and the white headband fell from his neck and shoulders, making his eyebrows and eyes appear softer.

It was as if the two domineering kisses were not done by him, and the sense of disconnection was very strong.

Chu Liangyu suddenly noticed his headband. Before winter, he used to weave it with grass and vines. Now that there were no green plants, he made one himself with silk.

But having said that, his craftsmanship is very good. The headband he wears has a different charm, but it suits him very well.