"That's just me. If it were any other suitor, would you dare to let him into your house so confidently?"
"Even if I enter your house, are you sure they can cook?"
"Even if someone can cook, can you be sure it will be delicious?"
"I don't know where to put anything. I'm in a mess and can't do anything."
"That's me."
Wow, it even echoes each other!
These words do sound like they make a little bit of sense, but the more I listen, the more something seems off.
Does this make the other suitors seem less competitive?
Seeing Huo Siyan looking a bit arrogant now, he is definitely bragging.
Lu Ziyao looked at him with amusement, knowing in her heart that he was the only one. She might not be able to trust other so-called suitors so much.
Huo Siyan is a different person in Lu Ziyao's heart.
However, we still need to curb Huo Siyan's arrogance and not let him become too proud.
Lu Ziyao pretended to be embarrassed, and looked at him hesitantly and said, "But..."
"Don't you think he doesn't know where things are? He asks where this is and where that is. He cuts vegetables and I hand him the knife. He stir-fries and I sprinkle salt."
Lu Ziyao's tone of voice became more emotional as she raised her hand and made a gesture of sprinkling salt on the soul: "Sprinkling salt like this will give the dish a soul, and it will be great!"
"Oh, oh, and that kind, when you're washing vegetables together and your fingertips accidentally touch each other."
Lu Ziyao's imagination and description gradually improved, and she also started to show her exaggerated acting skills: holding her heart, she said, "Oh, my God, it feels like an electric shock, so numb and tingling."
"This is probably the kind of little fun you're talking about! You know?"
Lu Ziyao didn't seem to notice that Huo Siyan's face was getting darker and darker. She spoke very happily and didn't forget to cue him at the end.
"I don't understand."
Huo Siyan stood up with a dark face, glared at Lu Ziyao unhappily, and snorted heavily: "Hmph!"
Then he walked back to the kitchen to look at the pot of beef he was stewing.
Lu Ziyao sat there and smiled secretly. She just couldn't let him feel too good about himself. Besides, seeing Huo Siyan's angry, arrogant and depressed look was quite cute, and she liked it.
"Huh, when I was cooking, why didn't I see you come over to help me wash the vegetables? Why didn't your fingertips accidentally touch each other?"
Huo Siyan was sulking and hummed twice with his back to Lu Ziyao to express his dissatisfaction. It was so infuriating.
Are you still treating people differently?
Other suitors are suitors, but he is not? Who is he bullying?
"What are you angry about?" Lu Ziyao sat sideways on the chair, with one arm on the backrest and one hand supporting her face, looking at Huo Siyan with her head tilted.
Huo Siyan didn't say anything. He silently took out a ceramic basin from the sterilizer, poured a pot of braised beef into it, and went to wash the pot. He deliberately boiled the water to show that he was in a bad mood: "Don't you know what I'm angry about?"
"But you're my only suitor right now. Are you sulking yourself against an imaginary enemy?"
Lu Ziyao scratched her hair, not quite understanding what was going on, and asked in confusion.
But I have to say that what Lu Ziyao said is indeed true.
Huo Siyan raised his hand to turn off the faucet, then turned back to look at Lu Ziyao with a hint of annoyance in his eyes and a slight frown. Was he angry with an imaginary enemy?
However, what Lu Ziyao said touched his heart deeply. She said: You are my only suitor.
One is enough!
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