Marry Me

Li Jingran took out a tissue and leaned over to wipe the oil on the corner of the girl's lips. "Slow down."

Xu Wanwan finished most of the remaining ingredients by herself. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Go watch some TV. We'll go home after I clean up."

As she spoke, she picked up the plate and prepared to go to the kitchen to clean up.

Li Jingran frowned slightly. He looked around but did not find any servants.

He raised his hand to undo his cufflinks, lowered his body to take a few plates, and walked to the kitchen.

Xu Wanwan's eyes widened and she was surprised for a moment. "No, no, put it down quickly!"

He did not have to do anything at home; how could she let him carry the plates?

Li Jingran saw the girl's nervous look and laughed. "Are you afraid that I'll break the plates?"

Was he that stupid in her heart?