Her eyes were fixed on the TV, but her soul seemed to drift away somewhere, unaware of what the cartoon was playing.
She was just staring at the screen, watching the flickering images in the television.
Ye Heng had already prepared all the ingredients, just needed to cook them.
After he turned on the stove, he still felt a bit uneasy, so he walked out to the kitchen door to take a look.
She sat there obediently, neither crying nor making a fuss, not even speaking.
He thought, what happened in the afternoon must have scared her.
She was always so timid, afraid of hurting anyone.
Ye Heng sighed slightly and turned back to the kitchen to prepare dinner for her.
He prepared pan-fried steak for dinner and wanted to make her some Italian seafood pasta, plus a dessert and fruit salad.
He hoped that after Huanhuan finished eating, she would feel a bit better.
Ye Heng prepared the Italian seafood pasta first and pan-fried the steak last.
