Chapter 807: Chapter 807: You’re Not Allowed in the Kitchen Anymore
A few minutes ago, Lan Shan was standing in the kitchen, earnestly learning how to cook from the chef. On the other side, sothing seed to be cooking in a pot. Whether it was because it had been cooking too long, or the pressure was too high, the lid suddenly popped up and landed directly on her arm.
The lid was already quite hot, and with the trendous impact, Lan Shan was caught off guard. Before she could react to what was happening, she fell to the ground.
It really was like a lid flying down from the sky... She hadn’t done anything this ti, yet she managed to make a ss in the kitchen. This... it was really too much.
Her thoughts were pulled back by the cold sensation on her arm. Turning her head, she realized that at so point, Gong Shaoyu had brought over a first aid kit. With one hand holding ointnt and the other holding her arm, he squeezed so ointnt onto it and gently spread it with his smooth fingertips.
Startled by his actions, she instinctively tried to withdraw her hand, but noticing her move, Gong Shaoyu looked up and spoke gently, "What’s wrong? Does it hurt?"
As he spoke, he bent down and blew a few breaths on her arm. His warm breath brushed against her skin, and Lan Shan only felt it had little effect; instead, it made her even more uncomfortable.
She gazed directly at his profile, his head bowed, seriously applying the ointnt; it was like a heavy stone striking the deepest part of her heart.
The feelings that had been buried deep inside began to erge bit by bit.
Brother Gong, can you... not be so good to ? I’m afraid I’ll lose control and keep liking you.
Realizing her own thoughts, she quickly averted her gaze, not daring to look at him any longer.
But it was as if fate were against her, for even after she had averted her eyes, Gong Shaoyu spoke, "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen from now on."
His tone was cool, with a hint of domineering command, but as she listened, a trace of indescribable pain surfaced in her heart. In the future... that word felt so distant. Was he telling her to stay out of the kitchen no matter where she was in the future?
But, when she’s not by his side, how would he know whether she goes into the kitchen or not? As she thought about this, a bitter smile ford on her lips, and afraid of losing composure in front of him, she muttered a vague "hmm," then let her eyes wander.
Scanning the surroundings, she realized she’d stayed here for so many days already, and her foot injury was almost healed. It shouldn’t be long before she would leave Arica, right?
Originally, she ca to this city to have a look, to experience the city where he lives. eting Gong Shaoyu was purely unexpected, and now that she thought about leaving, there was an inexplicable reluctance.
After finishing applying the ointnt and putting it back in the kit, seeing her distracted, he asked, "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing." Coming back to her senses, she smoothed her expression, cald her emotions, and then continued, "Brother Gong, I’m a bit tired, I want to go up and rest."
"Alright." Gong Shaoyu replied. Just as he was about to ask if she wanted sothing to eat, before the words left his mouth, Lan Shan quickly stood up, picked up the phone on the sofa, turned around, and hobbled towards the stairs.
Only when her figure disappeared from his view did he retract his gaze, got up, and returned to the bedroom. He retrieved a wallet, sat on the sofa in the room, and took out a slip of paper, opening it little by little.
WDNYBZ... the letters were clearly imprinted before his eyes. He knew Lan Shan’s feelings toward him, and he also knew this paper might be so kind of hint, but he never pursued what it ant.
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