She Felt Almost Insane
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He Zhou choked, and his expression instantly turned extremely unpleasant.
These days, in an attempt to make He Jing realize that they could be cooking partners, he had indeed been overly attentive.
He wandered around He Jing for no reason. When he saw He Jing wanting to take a glass of water, he would pretend to casually pick it up and hand it to her.
When He Jing wanted to mop the floor, he would sweep it clean first.
In short, there were countless such things. Even a fool would understand the meaning.
He Jing looked up at him and asked, "Third brother, don't tell me you haven't given up on the idea of making me a chef?"
He Zhou blurted out without thinking, "Why not?"
He Jing was a little helpless. "Third brother, I'm really not interested in the profession of a chef. I want to pursue a career in chemistry."
He Zhou stared at her gloomily for a while. After a long while, he spoke again, "In any case, you must give it a try."