Xie Limo rubbed his brows and stood up to go to the kitchen. Seeing Yun Bixue buzzing around, he wanted to help her.
Yun Bixue noticed that Xie Limo had rolled up his sleeves and was washing the vegetables elegantly from the corners of her eyes. She stepped forward and pushed him away. "Go work on your stuff. I'll cook this afternoon."
Xie Limo fixed Yun Bixue's hair and said softly, "I want to help you."
"No. I'll do it myself."
Seeing how stubborn Yun Bixue was, Xie Limo smiled gently. He could only give in to her and leave the kitchen.
Xie Limo wiped his hands and entered the study. He still had to work on certain matters.
Yun Bixue was in a great mood and cooked quickly. All she thought about was to cook Xie Limo's favorite dishes.
After eating, Xie Limo told Yun Bixue that he wanted to bring her to the mall in the afternoon.
