Jian An'an felt somewhat relieved and lightly tapped his arm. "You're talking nonsense again at the drop of a hat."
Li Shaoting raised an eyebrow, his gaze falling upon her pretty face. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his voice grew increasingly husky. "It seems we haven't tried it in the kitchen yet..."
A single sentence instantly made Jian An'an's face flush completely. Stared at by that kind of gaze, she felt a wave of shyness soften her entire body.
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