Song Jiaqi turned her head and glanced back; he was still mumbling as he went out, which made her laugh.
It seems he wasn't expecting that when he was helping to catch just now.
But, even when he knew he got splashed, he still helped to catch it before leaving...
Not too bad.
"Oh fish, oh fish, consider yourself unlucky! Landing in my hands, your life is over!" Song Jiaqi chuckled, "Hmm... How should I cook it, braised or steamed..."
...
"It seems to have died with regrets." Before picking up his chopsticks, Ye Yang looked at the steamed fish on the plate, which had met its end at Song Jiaqi's hands, and made this comment.
"Oh, being eaten by us is their mission in coming to this world! This lifetime is their tribulation. By eating it, we help it reincarnate, and it might become human in the next life."
Besides, fish can't really die without closing their eyes.
"..."
Hmm, he even heard the honor implied in her words.
