While Du Yue was still thinking about these things, Xia Ju had already continued wolfing down her food. Hearing Xia Ju's urging voice, Du Yue and He Xing picked up their chopsticks and continued eating. The table was full of dishes that looked, smelled, and tasted delicious. Although Du Yue was a little surprised by the news she had just heard from Xia Ju, it was not enough to affect her appetite. The three of them began to bury their heads in their food. No one spoke again. Soon, the table was emptied. After she finished eating, Xia Ju picked up the bowl and chopsticks and went to the kitchen without stopping. "You two sit down and rest for a while. I'll clean up the table."
Du Yue did not stand on ceremony with her and let her clean up the dishes by herself. She understood Xia Ju's thoughts. She felt that she and He Xing were the only ones cooking, so she wanted to wash the dishes. This way, it could be considered a fair distribution of housework.