Actually, making it like this is part of Lin Li's plan, everything that's happening is what Lin Li had calculated.
Yeah.
Damn it, bullshit, even Lin Li can't believe this himself.
Aren't we bros?
Mind taking back that message?
Looking at the system's notification, Lin Li had mixed feelings—kinda happy, but also thinking happiness is unlikely.
This system task shouldn't be completed in such a way...
"Sigh, Little Qiuqiu, I can see you seem to genuinely recognize me," Lin Li said coolly, looking down at Qu Wanqiu who was laughing while sprawled on the table.
His voice was flat, showing a semblance of hopelessness.
"Of course, I truly admire you, Lin Li, haha. You might not understand if you've never been in a kitchen, but to manage to make fruit look like this takes quite some skill, haha—is this carbonized? Hahaha—"
Qu Wanqiu didn't stop laughing.
After giving Lin Li a thumbs-up, she turned to explain to Ding Sihan and the others.
