Zhuo Yu'an kept looking at her, seeing her momentary panic and the defensiveness in her eyes. He did not expose her, but continued to ask the question:
"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it."
"Anything is fine." She locked the computer and followed him out of the study.
I was a little absent-minded, thinking about how to contact Brian and how to persuade him to help prove Wen Jian. I didn't check for a while and bumped into Zhuo Yu'an head-on.
"Be careful when you walk." He lowered his head and warned, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
"Shu Tinglan, do you want to help?" He called her into the kitchen for the first time.
"good."
Zhuo Yuan handed her an onion
"Chop it up."
Shu Tinglan took the onion and cut it carefully according to his instructions. How did she know that onions are a tear-jerking weapon? After cutting it for a few times, her eyes were so hot that she burst into tears.
"Zhuo Yu'an, you did it on purpose." She accused.
"Cry if you want."
He was cooking pasta on the other side and didn't even look back.
Shu Tinglan was stunned when she heard his pun-laden words. Was she crying? She couldn't help wiping the corners of her eyes with her hands, and immediately started wailing. More of the onion juice on her hands entered her eyes. This time, she really cried.
As soon as the tears fall, wipe them with your hands. The more you wipe them, the hotter they become...
Zhuo Yu'an had never seen such a stupid person before. He quickly turned off the fire and came over to take her to the sink to clean her eyes.
Shu Tinglan's face was wet with water, and the burning eyes felt a little better.
Zhuo Yu'an took some paper to wipe her dry. Her eyes were still a little red, and she stared at him angrily, as if he was an enemy.
"Do you feel better."
"Yeah." After such a fuss, I shed tears just now, and the negative emotions accumulated in the study have almost dissipated, and I feel a little hungry.