Chapter 183 - Chapter 183: Take a Photo

Chapter 183: Take a Photo

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Jia shook his head. “No.” Seeing that Lu Zhen didn’t seem to know what to say, he said, “Xiaoxiao said that she prepared a lot of frozen dumplings for you, is that right?”

Lu Zhen didn’t expect Xiaoxiao to tell Song Jia this. In fact, Xiaoxiao had not planned to chat with Song Jia for too long. She just wanted Song Jia to take care of Lu Zhen during this period of time.

After hearing Xiaoxiao’s words, Song Jia followed her words and asked some questions. After chatting with Xiaoxiao for more than ten minutes, Xiaoxiao unknowingly told Song Jia a lot about Lu Zhen.

“Yes, do you want to eat? Then I’ll send half over to you.” Lu Zhen immediately prepared to go to the kitchen to get dumplings.

“No need. Let’s eat at your house. Xiaoxiao said that you don’t know how to use gas. You can eat with me when I’m done cooking.” After Song Jia finished speaking, he looked at Lu Zhen with his beautiful and bright eyes. “Is that okay?”

Lu Zhen was stunned. After a long time, she nodded blankly. “Then come in.” If the boss wanted to eat her dumplings, could she say no?

Ten minutes later, Lu Zhen saw Song Jia put on an apron and enter the kitchen. She didn’t understand why things had developed to this point.

Lu Zhen was embarrassed to ask the boss to cook dumplings for her. She said politely, “Do you need my help with anything?”

“Just sit there and wait with the bowl and chopsticks, ” Song Jia said without turning around.

Lu Zhen:

Why did she feel that Xiaoxiao and Song Jia treated her as a useless person who couldn’t take care of herself?

Lu Zhen took a bowl and chopsticks awkwardly and sat at the dining table. She looked at the kitchen and could see Song Jia’s figure. He had a good figure and a perfect ratio like a model. He wasn’t a very muscular man, but he had a very healthy figure.

Originally, Song Jia’s temperament was strict but cold. After putting on the apron, the cold feeling on his body dissipated a lot. Steam floated around him, making him look warm.

Not long after, the dumplings were out of the pot. Song Jia took a small plate and asked Lu Zhen, “Do you want vinegar or soy sauce?”

In Country Z, northerners liked to dip their dumplings in vinegar, while southerners liked to dip their dumplings in soy sauce.

“Vinegar.”

Song Jia placed a small plate filled with vinegar in front of Lu Zhen and took out two tissues to place beside her.

Lu Zhen instantly felt like a little princess being served by Song Jia. She didn’t dare to look up at Song Jia.

The two of them ate the dumplings. The atmosphere was a little silent, but it did not seem awkward. Lu Zhen felt the deliciousness of the dumplings and her heart warmed. Halfway through the dumplings, Song Jia suddenly said, “Let’s take a photo.”

Lu Zhen looked up abruptly. “Why are you taking photos?”

“I saw that the netizens have been urging you to post some daily photos under your Weibo recently. You’ve been busy with work recently and don’t seem to post much on Weibo.”

“Indeed, I haven’t looked at Weibo recently.”

In fact, Lu Zhen just didn’t dare to look at Weibo. Her Weibo was filled with comments from netizens asking about her boyfriend. She could not face the enthusiasm and curiosity of the netizens at all because she did not have a boyfriend!

“Let me help you take a photo. You can just sit there,” Song Jia suggested.

Lu Zhen didn’t know why, but she seemed to be unable to refuse Song Jia’s words. When she heard the man’s pleasant and gentle voice, she was like an obedient baby and only knew how to nod in agreement.

Lu Zhen handed her phone to Song Jia.

Song Jia took two photos and returned the phone to Lu Zhen. Lu Zhen looked at the photos and saw that there was nothing wrong with them before posting them on Weibo.

After dinner, Song Jia also picked up his chopsticks and bowl. It seemed like he was going to wash them in the sink. Lu Zhen hurriedly stood up. “Let me do it!”

Song Jia had no intention of letting her do it. He washed the bowl and placed it in the disinfectant machine.

“Alright, I’m leaving. Are you alright by yourself? Are you afraid of the dark?”

“No.” Lu Zhen was helpless. She was really not a child. She was already 18 years old. Why was everyone so worried about her?!

After Song Jia left, Lu Zhen heaved a sigh of relief. She suddenly thought of something and walked to the living room to turn on the television. Today was the finals of Super Singer. Li Ya had successfully advanced to the top four last week, and tonight was the finals.

Lu Zhen looked at the television seriously. Although she knew that Li Ya had won the championship in her previous life, she was still a little nervous.

Fortunately, the final result of the competition was the same as in her previous life. After two rounds of PK, Li Ya won the championship of Super Singer..