This casserole, although not very large, it's definitely not the amount one person can finish!
She didn't feel the pressure of being indebted; she felt a bit intimidated.
However, thinking about his effort, it didn't seem right not to have more, so she regained her appetite.
After lunch, Qin Mu helped him collect the bowls, but Mu Yichen glanced up at her, signaling it wasn't necessary.
"I'm too full! Let me do something!"
"Just put the bowls there, don't wash them!"
Mu Yichen seemed to agree but didn't let her touch the cold water.
"Okay!"
Qin Mu, like a good student, agreed and placed all the bowls in the sink.
Mu Yichen stood nearby watching, until she was done. They exchanged glances, one inside, one outside, and Qin Mu almost burst into laughter, wondering why they looked like immature children.
Of course, Mu always thought she was more childish.
