Ganlu took out the vegetables and put them into the sink, and said, "Li Ziting, your mother must be a very tasteful person."
What she hates the most is those rich people who try their best to show off how big the house they live in and how shiny their gold watch is. They are too nouveau riche.
Li Ziting looked back at her, his eyes meaning unclear, and it took him a long time to respond, "Yeah."
Manlu didn't care and happily went about his business alone.
She was also worried that Li Ziting would continue to have a cold war with her in the new semester...
Now, that's great.
…
Ganlu has already become perfect at housework. She prepares the dishes in sequence and makes soup, stir-fry and cook at the same time without wasting time.
"Fruit salad, do you want it chilled? Eat it after lunch."
Ganlu put a plate of fruit salad on the counter and looked at Li Ziting with a smile.
Li Ziting stood opposite the counter, looking at her deeply with a pair of black eyes, and then nodded in agreement, "Okay."
"Li Ziting, why do you always look at me strangely today?"
Ganlu turned to face and asked puzzledly.
Li Ziting is so abnormal today...
…
Li Ziting lowered his head without revealing anything, elegantly held a piece of peach with a toothpick and put it into his mouth. His handsome eyebrows opened and he whispered, "It's delicious."
After hearing this, the manna was sweeter than honey.
"I'm good at picking fruits! I make sure every fruit is fresh and delicious!"
Ganlu said proudly, then she put the salad in the refrigerator and said to herself at a volume that she could only hear, "Ganlu is definitely not as good as me at picking fruits. She only has big breasts."
"What's so good about you?!"
Li Ziting's indifferent voice suddenly came.
Ganlu was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at him while standing in front of the refrigerator. She saw Li Ziting standing in front of the counter, his fair face expressionless, his lips pursed under his straight nose, and his black eyes staring straight at her.
The face seems to be out of focus...
How could he feel free to look at her like this?!
He said: What's good about you?
…
Why did she say this suddenly? Did he hear her talking to herself?
"Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ganlu apologized weakly. Her words were excessive, and she even said that his girlfriend... in front of him...
"Not on purpose?"
As if he heard some joke, Li Ziting laughed to himself, turned around and left.
"..."
Ganlu looked at his lonely back. Wasn't he offended by her? She was just a jealous person. Isn't it a good thing to have a girlfriend with big breasts?
There is no need to be so hurt...
…
After putting a few dishes on the table, Ganlu Dog Leg moved to the edge of the sofa, "Well, we still need some soup before we can eat."
Li Ziting was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a football magazine. Hearing this, he nodded expressionlessly.
Ganlu wanted to say something again, but suddenly she glanced at the cabinet on the side, and pink letter paper was exposed in one of the cabinets.
As if she had discovered some new world, Ganlu walked forward and opened a cabinet door, revealing neatly packed pink envelopes...
Extremely spectacular.
Ganlu laughed, "So it turns out that the legend about your love letters and gifts to girls is true."
He actually collected them all and kept them at home.
Then can she also write a few letters? Can't she also be kept in Li Ziting's house?!
"You have to accept it to be polite, my mother said."