Then she wouldn't be Hong Xixiu.
"You can tell me whatever you want. I won't get angry."
Qing Zhixun wanted to break their current way of getting along and interact like other matched partners.
He did not expect their relationship to progress by leaps and bounds, but at the very least, they should be able to chat happily without being so distant.
Xi Xiu's personality had changed somewhat. Even if he took a hundred steps forward, she would not move even one step toward him.
Yet he did not want to push her too hard.
So he could only rely on a few little tricks to slowly change this situation.
He had originally intended to let things take their natural course. That was all well and good, but it could not go on for too long.
He still understood the principle that delays could breed complications.
The walk to the dining room was not long. Their first walk hand in hand ended quickly, and Qing Zhixun had no choice but to let go of Xi Xiu's hand first. Like a gentleman, he pulled out her chair for her and let her sit down.
Qing Zhixun had specially built this place after Xi Xiu went on her mission, solely for cooking and dining.
The open kitchen looked exceptionally neat and tidy.
Xi Xiu glanced around and found that it had quite the distinctive style of the Jingsu Alliance.
The tableware was all brand-new, as were the kitchen utensils.
The designs of these utensils were probably created by the Central Brain based on old data. Of course, that was only Xi Xiu's guess.
The food on the table was covered with lids, so the dishes could not be seen. Still, waves of fragrance drifted through the air. Judging by the smell, it