Su Yaoyao slurped up the last noodle and let out a burp.
She felt a little embarrassed when she noticed that Yu Chiyan was still staring at her; "Um, I'm full, I'll go wash the dishes."
She stood up with the bowl in her hand, about to head to the kitchen, when Yu Chiyan's expression immediately changed. He hurriedly stood up and stopped Su Yaoyao.
"etc!"
Su Yaoyao was startled by his reaction; "Wh...what's wrong?"
Yu Chiyan's gaze was somewhat unfocused. He reached out and took the empty bowl from Su Yaoyao's hand. "Go and digest your food. I'll wash it."
Su Yaoyao refused; "It's nothing, it's just one bowl, it's something I can easily do."
Taking advantage of Yu Chiyan's inattention, Su Yaoyao snatched back the empty bowl, got up, and quickly walked towards the kitchen. Yu Chiyan couldn't stop her in time and watched helplessly as she opened the kitchen door...
The smile on Su Yaoyao's face froze the moment she pushed open the door.
The kitchen was a complete mess. The walls and stove were covered in grease. Two condiment bottles lay pitifully on the floor, and a black object stuck to the bottom of a bowl lay quietly in the sink. The kitchen looked like it had been through a battle. The contents of the trash can next to it were even more unbearable to look at, and they did look somewhat like... noodles?
Looking at its shape and color, she really couldn't recognize it.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Yu Chiyan offered an explanation: "The kitchen is too small; it's not convenient to work out there."
Upon hearing this, Su Yaoyao lowered her head, her shoulders trembling.
"Hmm...I understand."
She struggled to suppress her laughter, the sound seeming to be squeezed out from between her teeth.
Yu Chiyan's face darkened. He turned her face towards him, lowered his head, and gently bit her lips.
"Try smiling again?"
Su Yaoyao shook her head under the man's threatening gaze; "I wasn't laughing. I'll go clean up the small kitchen for you."
After saying this, she nimbly slipped into the kitchen, and then said something to Yu Chiyan.
"You don't need to come in. The kitchen is too small; it's difficult for me to work properly."
After saying this, she slammed the door shut, and then Su Yaoyao's laughter came from inside.
Yu Chiyan; "..."
He pressed his tongue against his palate, feeling a slight itch in his hand, and wanted to punch some heartless scoundrel who had mocked him.
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