He had a sudden inspiration, and looked at her with a somewhat disapproving expression, "Are you really on a diet?"

He remembered clearly what the girl and Shen Shaolin had said last time, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. Back then, the girl was forced by him to eat a lot of food.

Now it seems she really is on a diet!

"No, I don't have cherry blossoms!" Mo Qing pouted, clearly displeased, and glared at him. "Do I need to lose weight?"

To prove she wasn't fat, she immediately got off the sofa and clung to her waist with both hands, only to find that her waist was smaller than her hands...

It's so small that Ji Muhan could probably hold it in one hand; it's truly within easy grasp...

Ji Muhan looked at her slender arms and her incredibly thin waist, paused for a moment before saying, "You need to eat more!"

The girl's figure was naturally petite and delicate, and fortunately, she developed very well. Although she was thin, she was the kind of thin that looked particularly beautiful and had a graceful figure.

Otherwise, he would definitely force her to eat an extra half bowl of rice at every meal.

Mo Qing turned her head away and continued watching her Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf show, refusing to eat another bite, leaving Ji Muhan helpless.

He had no choice but to finish all the leftovers. Having grown up in the military, he was used to not liking to waste food, so he habitually ate all the leftovers.

After finishing her meal—Mo Qing looked at the empty bowl and gave a meaningful smile to Ji Muhan, who remained calm.

Without saying a word, he put away the bowls and chopsticks and prepared to go inside to wash the dishes.

Unexpectedly, Ji Muhan suddenly grabbed the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, preventing her from moving.

"You cooked the noodles, so now it's my turn to wash the dishes," Mo Qing said with a smile.

Ji Muhan remained silent, simply watching her without saying a word, but he did not let go; his attitude clearly indicated his stance.

Mo Qing blinked, thinking he meant she should wash the dishes herself, and immediately explained, "Really, I don't need to. That's how I am at home. If my brother cooks the dishes, I wash them. I'm not as spoiled as you think. Besides, my brother and Mom don't approve of this kind of pampering, so I will wash the dishes!"

Ji Muhan couldn't help but find it amusing, "...I don't think you're spoiled, it's just that you had a hangover last night. If you feel a headache later, just let me know!"

It's just that he's willing to spoil her...

"……oh."

So, it sounds like she's just being presumptuous.

Mo Qing had a habit: the more embarrassed or awkward she felt, the wider she would stare at him, to prove she wasn't guilty...

In reality, Ji Muhan had already figured out her thoughts completely; in his eyes, her actions were nothing more than self-deception…

"Also..." Ji Muhan shifted her gaze from her face, tilted her head, and looked down at her bare feet on the ground. Her fair and delicate feet were as cute and beautiful as she was.

As if sensing his gaze, or perhaps because the ground was a little cool, she unconsciously rubbed her feet together, as if trying to drive something away!

His eyes darkened, and his voice became slightly hoarse, "Put your shoes on. The ground is cold, and you'll easily catch a cold."

Mo Qing frowned slightly and immediately obediently put on his slippers, which were several sizes too big and looked loose and about to fall off at any moment.

She smiled mischievously, with a hint of teasing a respectable woman, "Hanhan, have you fallen for me?"

Ji Muhan remained silent. "...Aren't you supposed to wash the dishes?"

Mo Qing's face hardened. "Don't change the subject."

"You wash the dishes first, I'm going to catch up on some sleep."

The little girl was restless all night. Although she didn't cry or make a fuss, she kept kicking off the covers, and he had to cover her up for over a long time...

"..." Wasn't he supposed to be washing the dishes? Why is he suddenly pushing it off to her?

She muttered to herself, "Always trying to change the subject. It's a good thing you met me, otherwise, with your personality, who could put up with you?"

Ji Muhan, “…”

He suddenly curved his lips into a smile, his voice carrying an unspoken indulgence and doting tone, as he followed her words, "So, I'm lucky to have met you."

Mo Qing coughed lightly and took a deep breath. "I'll go wash the dishes first."

When she got to the kitchen, she realized that she had just been flirted with by Ji Muhan!

Damn it, this ancient glacier is so alluring, it's practically driving people crazy!

Fortunately, she remained calm and didn't embarrass herself just now!

After washing the dishes, Mo Qing glanced around the living room, but he wasn't there. She then walked straight to his room, perhaps as a result of his earlier words.

As soon as the door opened, Ji Muhan was sitting on a stool in the room, her posture elegant and dignified.

Meeting his eyes, she looked away with a rare hint of embarrassment, and asked casually, "Why don't you install a computer?"

Ji Muhan replied casually, "I don't need it."

"But I need it!" Mo Qing blurted out without hesitation.

She'll definitely continue writing in the future. She's used to writing on a computer, so she'll definitely need to install one eventually. Even the computer station here isn't ready.

Ji Muhan, “…”

Once Mo Qing got up, she couldn't stop complaining, "Also, I don't really like how your room is decorated. Could you buy one of those carpets that cover the whole room online? You won't feel your feet are freezing when you step on it."

Ji Muhan, “…”

"Oh, and another thing, these slippers I'm wearing right now are so uncomfortable. They feel loose and like they might fall off at any moment..."

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