Nian Yuyu felt that Chu You was treating her like a child, her stubbornness kicked in, and she stood still.
"I'll wash the vegetables for you."
The house was too quiet, she didn't want to be alone.
Chu You looked down at her hand, and there was a band-aid on her index finger.
He said nothing, turned, and left the kitchen.
When he came back, he was carrying a dining chair with a backrest and a small stool.
Setting the two chairs down on the empty space in the kitchen, Chu You gently pinched Nian Yuyu's cheek and asked softly, "Do you want watermelon or snacks?"
Nian Yuyu understood what he meant and still wanted to be coquettish and help him, but Chu You suddenly pecked her on the lips.
"Be good, just keep me company in the kitchen."
Nian Yuyu's cheeks flushed with a touch of red as she obediently sat down on the little stool.
"Watermelon."
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The bedroom was quiet, and the air was cool.