"..." Jiaojiao turned her head to look at him, and only then did she realize that his expression was unusually serious.
She was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "Brother Xi, are you really serious?"
Duan Xi didn't answer, but his gaze conveyed that he couldn't be more serious.
Jiaojiao was a bit uneasy: "But we're still young, and you don't know how to cook. How are we going to celebrate New Year?"
"Let's not go back tonight," Duan Xi said.
"???" Jiaojiao.
Initially, according to their schedule, they were supposed to return to the Hengya house and then head over to the Ruan Family villa. But in fact, an hour later, the two of them ended up at the market buying groceries.
Jiaojiao looked at the bustling market in front of her, hesitating: "Brother Xi, do you know how to cook?"
She'd never seen him make anything since they were young, and as for her, she rarely even stepped into the kitchen. Now they're about to cook? Hopefully, they won't burn the kitchen down.
