"Mmm, got it!" Vivian resisted the urge to laugh, stood up, took the plate in front of him, and walked back to the stove. She skillfully lit the fire, poured some oil, and mischievously asked, "Want a few more?"
"..."
Ethan Hayes stared at her for a moment before moving his lips and saying, "Two more."
"Okay." Vivian replied cheerfully and turned to the fridge to get the eggs.
After another two fried eggs and a cup of hot milk, Ethan Hayes finally felt revived.
Vivian casually tidied up the table and then glanced at the time, "Oh my, it's already nine-thirty. Hurry up, time for tutoring."
"Oh—I know." Ethan Hayes dragged out his response, then leisurely followed behind Vivian, hands in his pockets, heading towards the study room.
Once they both sat down at the desk, Ethan Hayes turned to look at Vivian as she rummaged through her backpack and asked her seemingly casually, "Did you bring the notebook I asked you to help me buy?"
"Eh?!"
