She wasn't requesting for him to cook for her everyday, but cooking for her once in a while should be fine, right?
Yin Shaojie couldn't reject her, of course. However, he thought for a little while and said, "I don't mind at all, but I have a suggestion though. Want to hear it?"
"What's your suggestion?" Mu Xiaoxiao lifted her head, puzzled.
Yin Shaojie's eyes smiled. "Let's cook together next time, how about that? We can do it on a weekend."
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and she nodded. "Sure! Let's do it this weekend, then. We can invite Xiaomeng and the rest to eat with us too while the two of us cook. How does it sound?"
Yin Shaojie felt a little gloomy. He wanted them to have some alone time and didn't want an extra two gooseberries.
Did this girl not know how to read the mood?
"That's a discussion for another time," he said. Suddenly, he carried her by the waist. "Now, we have to go to sleep."