"Help me get some eggs and flour from the fridge." Xia Qingqian turned around to get things, speaking to Beitang Huan.
"Am I just here to be a helper?" Beitang Huan said this with his mouth, but still walked to the fridge, grabbing the eggs and flour, "What are you going to make?"
"Durian puff." Xia Qingqian replied.
"Hmm! Delicious! I love your durian puff the most, even better than Brother Che's!" Beitang Huan clapped and called out.
"None for you, these are for Young Master Yao!" Xia Qingqian glared at Beitang Huan, this kid, why does he always act so immature?
"Emma!" Beitang Huan was obviously displeased: "I worked so hard, shouldn't I at least get something for my effort? I just want two bites!"
"If you dare tease me again, I won't make you anything delicious!" Xia Qingqian threatened.
"I wasn't teasing at all! You're overthinking it! You and Brother Yao are like newlyweds after a little time apart!" Beitang Huan placed the eggs on the agate sink.
