"You better get out, or I'm not cooking anymore!" Ye Mingmei blushed, unable to handle Yu Xiuzhun's playful antics, so she pretended to be angry.
Sure enough, as soon as she put on a serious face, Yu Xiuzhun straightened up.
With her current condition, he really didn't dare to risk touching her; avoiding is the best option, otherwise, he'd be the one to suffer in the end.
"I'm watching you, in case you hurt yourself." Yu Xiuzhun stepped back a few paces, leaning against the door frame.
His wickedly charming eyes, like a high-watt super spotlight, were fixed right behind Ye Mingmei.
"..."
How was she supposed to cook properly like this?
Originally, it wouldn't have been a problem, but now she was so nervous, she might actually cut herself.
Ye Mingmei turned around with the knife, gesturing twice in front of him, "Get out now, or I won't be polite!"
"..."
