Fascination

When Gu Shaoting heard that, he couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with taking care of me? I'm a patient."

His tone sounded as if he had some serious illness.

Shu Pan resisted the urge to roll her eyes and turned around to start cooking.

"What are we having tonight?" Gu Shaoting peeked in the kitchen.

"Prawn porridge." Shu Pan replied.

"No other dish? Just porridge?" Gu Shaoting rubbed his stomach to imply that porridge might not be enough for him.

"I didn't buy any groceries." Shu Pan said to shut him up.

"Didn't I give you a bank card last time? Buy whatever you want. No need to stinge." Gu Shaoting thought that Shu Pan didn't go grocery shopping because of money.

"I'm too lazy to go to the market. You can go shop for what you like." Shu Pan said as she busied herself.

Shu Pan washed the rice and cooked it in a clay pot. Porridge tasted better when cooked in a clay pot.