Ye Jiuliang's eyes curved with amusement, and suddenly she thought of something, returning to her usual careless demeanor, "I'm hungry, the takeout from Jiangyue Restaurant is not bad, do you want to eat something with me?"
The topic shifted so quickly that Li Mochan's gaze flickered slightly, "..."
Ye Jiuliang looked at him with interest, deliberately saying, "But that fish porridge doesn't taste very good."
"You little rascal, lying, you obviously ate it all," Li Mochan reached out and lightly scraped her nose, a charming smile tugged at the depths of his eyes.
Ye Jiuliang smiled meaningfully, "How do you know I finished it?"
"You knew?" Li Mochan asked helplessly.
Ye Jiuliang poked at the spot on his arm wrapped with a bandage.
"Getting burned like this, and you just bandage it without applying any medicine, are you planning to wait until the wound gets inflamed and festers?"
Li Mochan lifted his injured arm towards her, pulling a grin, "Then will you bandage it for me?"