Glancing at the table, he once again slammed down the chopsticks he had picked up, "Xu Huayan, are you a rabbit?!"
"Why?" She took a bite of the vegetables and spoke without raising her head.
"You're sending me away with these rotten plants?" He jumped to his feet, grabbed the plate of vegetables, and threw it into the trash can.
She put down her chopsticks, but there were no emotions in her eyes. She was still calm as she said, "You didn't say what you wanted to eat. How would I know?"
"I want to eat Eastern Slope meat!" He almost went crazy, almost overturned the table.
"Alright, wait a moment. I'll go and do it. It's just that my cooking skills aren't too good. You can have it for a bit!" She clapped her hands and stood up, then turned with a smile and walked back to the kitchen.
He took some meat, spring onion, and ginger from the fridge, but he didn't have the most authentic Shaoxing Rice Wine. He thought for a while, then walked out and said, "There aren't enough ingredients. I'm going out to buy some. Are you waiting or going out to eat?"
He looked at her out of the corner of his eye from under his thick black hair. His anger had gathered too much, but his smile had just disappeared. That smile was too seductive, causing her to lose focus for a moment.
"Do you remember the note I left for you the day I left for Italy?"
He slowly opened his mouth, crossed his hands, and lazily flipped them over.
His smile faltered, and he suddenly remembered the message on his note: You were drunk last night and said a lot …
Feeling a little dizzy, she calmed herself down and took a deep breath, "What I say when I'm drunk cannot be trusted."
"He's spouting the truth after drinking too much."
Shen Canghao chuckled and pretended to ponder for a long time before letting out a long "oh" as if he just remembered something, "It seems that someone is crying and saying that she shouldn't have been tempted and that she shouldn't have liked me …"
It was easy to be intoxicated with such a gaze, but at the moment, he did not have the time to be happy. He could only feel a buzzing sound in his head, almost causing him to be unable to stand up.
"I'm drunk, Shen Canghao. If you believe me when I'm drunk, then I'll have to doubt your intelligence!"
Huaiyan's fingers were trembling as she felt embarrassed. However, she still remained calm as she spoke. She walked over to the sofa, grabbed her bag and headed outside. "I'm going to buy some stuff."
"Fleeing in panic? Or is it that I find it embarrassing to reveal the secret that you have been suppressing in your heart all this time? "
He stood up unhurriedly, raised his chin and said slowly.
The only thing she could do was to refuse to admit it, refuse to admit it, refuse to admit that she was moved, and refuse to admit that she liked him.
"Sorry, I should go out and buy …"
A hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder, and in the next second, she was already in his embrace. His eyes were filled with flames as he looked at her mockingly: "Admit that I'll take your life if you like me?"
"Is it important to you that I like you or not?"
"Of course not!" His reply was resolute and decisive.
"Then why are you asking for the answer?" She didn't cry or laugh. She only felt a chill in her heart.
"I've said it before, I hate women who pester and pester. If you have any feelings for me, wouldn't it be troublesome if I dumped you when I got tired of you?" He was so harsh that it made people want to cry.
"Don't worry, you can ask for a divorce anytime you want. I definitely won't oppose it." However, he was pale and powerless as he allowed his thoughts to take control of his words.
Within a day, she had asked countless times for a divorce. He, Shen Canghao, had just been abandoned by her like that?
"Like I said, when I'm tired of it, I don't need you to tell me!"
He raised his eyebrows, but his handsome face was cold and merciless.
"Alright, when you get tired of it, I won't pester you."
He looked at her innocently. Wasn't this the answer he was begging for? Yet, to think that it would be so easy to obtain it, it made him rather unwilling.
"I hope you remember." he said indignantly, releasing his grip on her shoulder.
Her eyes were completely empty. She didn't know whether she should go out and buy some things, or turn around and head upstairs.
His stomach was very hungry, but he felt like he couldn't eat anything.
"What are you standing there for?"
He sat down gracefully on the sofa and glared at her.
She raised her leg to leave the living room, but he stopped her.
She obeyed him like a servant, turning and waiting for his orders.
"I suddenly don't want East Slope anymore. It's too greasy. I want some fish soup."
He opened his mouth critically, and there was an inexplicable childishness in his tone.
She put down her bag and went straight to the kitchen to start a silent stew.
The fragrance drifted out. He looked up and saw the quiet figure standing in front of the stove in the kitchen. She seemed to be thinking about something, and her eyes stared straight ahead, until the soup started boiling, then she grabbed the lid of the pot in a fluster. Then she lost consciousness and grabbed the lid with her bare hands.
"You're an idiot!" He rushed in, grabbed her hand, and held it under the hose to cool it.
The water was so cold, but it couldn't cover the burning sensation of the pain. She suddenly couldn't hold it in any longer, and tears started streaming down her face …
"What's wrong? "Is it painful?" He frowned as he looked at her, only to see that his entire palm was red and swollen. He immediately pulled her out and said, "Go to the hospital."
"I'm not going."
She was choking and struggling, and she didn't want to go out.
"Crazy woman!" He gritted his teeth, picked her up and carried her out of the living room.
"I'm not going!"
She cried as she clenched her palms tightly. That kind of pain seemed to be able to reduce the discomfort she felt in her heart by a lot. She felt helpless as she could not stand his repeated actions.
"You're injured!" Why was this woman so stubborn and troublesome?
"Don't worry about it!" She was still struggling, kicking her white calves continuously in an attempt to break free from his restraints.
"Xu Huayan! Do you want to be beaten up? "
He was furious, but he suddenly discovered that the woman in his embrace had quieted down. Her pair of eyes only calmly gazed at him, devoid of any trace of light.
He suddenly felt flustered. It was a panic that he could not control her heart.