"That's me, if it were other suitors, would you dare to let others enter your house so confidently?"

"Even if you enter your house, are you sure they can cook?"

"Even if they can cook, are you sure it will be delicious?"

"I don't know where to put anything, I'm in a hurry and can't do anything."

"That's me."

Wow, it’s still echoing!

These words do sound a little bit reasonable, but why does it become worse when you hear them later?

This makes other suitors not very competitive at all?

Seeing that Huo Siyan is still a little arrogant now, he is undoubtedly boasting.

Lu Ziyao looked at him with a funny look, and knew in her heart that it was really him. She might not be able to trust other so-called suitors.

Huo Siyan is a different existence in Lu Ziyao's heart.

However, he still has to kill Huo Siyan's majesty and cannot make him too proud.

Lu Ziyao was unable to do anything, and he looked at him in a suffocating manner and said, "But..."

"Don't you feel you don't know where the thing is. You ask where this is and which one is. I hand over the knife when he cuts vegetables, and he cooks vegetables, and I sprinkle salt."

Lu Ziyao's tone of speaking was rippling, and he raised his hand to make a soul-spreading salt: "It's great to sprinkle salt like this, so that the vegetables can have a soul all at once!"

"Oh, oh, there's that kind. When washing vegetables together, I accidentally touched my fingertips."

Lu Ziyao's imagination and description gradually improved, and he also opened up his exaggerated acting skills: "Oh my God, the feeling of electric shock is tingling."

"This is probably the kind of little interest you mentioned! Do you understand?"

Lu Ziyao seemed to have not noticed Huo Siyan's face getting darker and darker. He was very happy and he did not forget to cue him in 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 see the pot of beef he stewed.

Lu Ziyao sat there and smiled secretly, but he couldn't make his self feel too good. Moreover, seeing Huo Siyan's angry, arrogant and depressed look, she was quite cute, and she liked it.

"Hmph, why didn't I see you coming to help me when I was cooking? Washing vegetables together. My fingertips accidentally touched each other!"

Huo Siyan was so arrogant that he hummed twice with his back to Lu Ziyao, expressing his dissatisfaction, which was so annoying.

Are you still treating differently?

Other suitors are suitors, isn’t he? Who are they bullying?

"What are you angry about?" Lu Ziyao sat on the chair side, put one arm on the backrest, held his face with the other hand, tilted his head to look at Huo Siyan.

Huo Siyan didn't say anything, silently went to the disinfection cabinet to take out a ceramic basin, poured a pot of beef with sauce, and went to wash the pot, deliberately boiling the water to show that he was quite angry: "Don't you know what I'm angry about?"

"But, I'm the only one who pursues you, are you angry with the imaginary enemy?"

Lu Ziyao didn't know much about it and grabbed her hair, so she asked in confusion.

But I have to say that Lu Ziyao's words are indeed the truth.

Huo Siyan raised his hand and turned off the faucet, looked back at Lu Ziyao, with a little annoyed look in his eyes and frowned slightly. Is he angry with the imaginary enemy?

However, Lu Ziyao's words were deeply loved by him, and she said: You are the only suitor.
Chapter completed!