Just got home, and the ingredients I ordered online were also delivered.
Chu You, holding a bag of groceries, went into the kitchen, and Nian Yuyu followed closely behind.
"Wait outside," Chu You said as he looked at her, "It'll be ready soon."
"Let me help you," Nian Yuyu said, trying to reach for the vegetables in the shopping bag.
Today was his birthday, and she felt bad about letting him cook alone.
Seeing tomatoes in the bag, she squeezed into the gap between him and the kitchen counter, parting the grocery bag with her right hand, "I can make a tomato salad."
"Yuyu," a deep male voice sounded behind her, "how can you chop vegetables with one hand?"
Nian Yuyu: ...
She looked down at her left arm, which was in a cast, and fell silent.
"Good girl," Chu You bent down and reached out to pretend to hold her, his thin lips brushing past her ear, his warm breath spraying on her earlobe, "The kitchen will get smoky, wait for me outside."