Shi Qian looked at the golden egg yolk in the bowl. Her vision was a little hazy. A ball of water blurred her eyes.
Fu Sinian was the second person to pick away her unloved protein.
Fu Sinian realized that tears were falling from her eyes and immediately panicked.
"Qian Qian, what's wrong?"
Shi Qian sniffed hard and turned to wipe the tears from her eyes. "Nothing, nothing." She pretended to let out a relaxed breath. "Let's eat noodles." Then she lowered her head to eat the noodles.
After a while, she ate the entire bowl of noodles, not even the soup.
"Is it enough?" Fu Sinian asked softly.
"That's enough. I'm stuffed. Eat quickly. I'll wash the bowl after."
"Go lie down for a while. I'll wash it."
Shi Qian sat still.
She felt bad that he had to wash the dishes while he cooked.
Fu Sinian suddenly put down his chopsticks and picked Shi Qian up.
"You!" Shi Qian was shocked.