He said he was going to the kitchen, but Shan Yiqian entered the bathroom as fast as possible.

What's wrong with her?

Looking at the ribs on the chopping board, Xu Yu frowned.

Do you dislike him?

So don't let him touch it?

This idea flashed through his mind and was immediately denied by him.

Impossible, Ichika is not that kind of person.

In the bathroom, Shan Yiqian wiped her body hard, but Zhou Yun's cold smell couldn't be washed away, and she couldn't be washed away no matter how hard she was.

Before she knew it, she had been washing inside for a while.

"Dongdong," Xu Yu knocked on the door, "Yiqian, how are you doing?"

“…I’m fine.”

"Oh, OK, the meal is ready.

Yiqian, come out and eat.”

"……Um."

The rice is made by Xu Yu, two meats and one vegetable.

The two sat together for dinner face to face. From beginning to end, Shan Yiqian ate a bowl of rice with broccoli without moving a bite.

After dinner, Xu Yu washed the dishes and came out. Shan Yiqian made the bed in the bedroom. When he came in, he said to him: "You have a rest."
Chapter completed!