In a daze, thinking about these key questions, the man in front of her said, "I'll tidy up quickly. If you have something to do, go ahead."
Sheng Yi heard this and shook her head instinctively, "No, I don't have anything to do."
After speaking, she pressed her lips tightly together, silently cursing herself for being a fool.
Yet her facial expression remained the same as before, "I'll just stand here for a while." After saying this, she laughed awkwardly, making herself look even sillier.
"Hmm." He just hummed in response and didn't ask anything more, turning around to tidy up the kitchen.
Sheng Yi obediently stepped aside.
Watching him focused on tidying, washing dishes, organizing, each step executed methodically without any chaos, the label of "domestic good man" and "perfect boyfriend" might as well be tattooed onto him.
Indeed, the more outstanding a man is, the less attainable he is.
