"Yanli, what do you need me to do next?"
After chopping the meat, Lin Runjie turned around and saw Tan Yanli staring absently at him. He couldn't help but tease with a smile, "What? Am I so fascinating that you find me delicious? The way you're looking at me makes me feel like you've turned me into a dish!"
"Ah? Uh... No... I'm going to start cooking now!"
Tan Yanli awkwardly looked away, turned around, and picked up an apron to wear, tying a bow at the back with trembling hands due to nervousness. No matter how she tried, she couldn't get it right.
"Yanli, let me help you with that!"
Lin Runjie approached Tan Yanli from behind and tied the straps of the apron into a bow with his hands.
"Thank you!"
Tan Yanli stood there somewhat stiffly, aware that Lin Runjie was still behind her.
He caught the scent of her hair and smiled, asking, "Yanli, which brand of shampoo do you use? Your hair smells lovely!"
