Han Jiaojiao also felt quite embarrassed and muttered, "I don't know either, but these past few days, I've been feeling restless and uncomfortable." In fact, she also felt that she'd been acting strange recently, wondering if it could be her period coming soon.
Han Yi took her hands and led her to the sink to wash them, saying, "If you're not in the mood to cook, how about I hire a cook to help us?"
Normally, cooking was Xiao Jian's responsibility, but Han Jiaojiao often insisted on doing it herself. Han Yi didn't like to see her struggle, yet whenever he saw how happy she was cooking, the words would reach his lips and then, involuntarily, he would swallow them back down. He probably understood her feelings, her desire to do more and prove herself, but actually... For him, just having her safe and by his side was enough.