After she finished speaking, Gu Jiaojiao went into the kitchen. Fu Guoguo wanted to follow but couldn't bear to leave Sheng Shijing by himself.
So she stayed in the living room to keep him company. Unfortunately, Sheng Shijing was hopelessly dense when it came to romance.
Seeing Fu Guoguo sitting there without moving, he asked, "Why don't you go in and help?"
"She's making noodles for her man. What am I going to do in there, get in the way? I'm not as clueless as you are."
Fu Guoguo pouted, a little displeased with Sheng Shijing's attitude. She was trying to be nice and keep him company, and this is what he said to her.
When Sheng Shijing saw her roll her eyes, he didn't get angry. Instead, he let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Haha, I never would've guessed. Not only do you not have a stutter, but you're quite sharp-tongued. You're also a little vinegar jar, though."
"How am I a vinegar jar now? When have I ever stopped any girl from liking you?" Fu Guoguo was absolutely furious.
