Su Qiao frowned slightly. "Then you're still cooking?"
"By the way, are the test results out? Is there a problem?"
Su Qiao was asking about the results of the tests done after his hand was injured yesterday.
The corners of Du Muhan's lips lifted slightly. "The deceased didn't have any infectious diseases, and neither do I. Don't worry."
Su Qiao was speechless.
Did he think she was afraid of being infected?
She was afraid he might accidentally die—and die such an unjust death at that.
"Then I'll go taste your cooking and take a look at Xiaomi and Little Wang while I'm there."
The food had already been prepared, and he was still working despite being injured. It would seem rather inconsiderate if she didn't go.
Besides, work was over, and the two of them lived in the same house, so it was convenient to go back and forth.
"Mm. They like you a lot too."
Du Muhan naturally took the briefcase from her hand and walked toward the Land Rover nearby.
Su Qiao raised her chin proudly. "Of course. Little animals really like me."
Back when she had lived in the woods, wolves, rabbits, and even little tigers had all liked running over to her.
Thinking about her past life, Su Qiao suddenly froze.
She seemed to have not thought about those things in a very long time.
When she had first begun accepting missions and traveling through various planes with Little Four, all she had wanted was to complete her missions as quickly as possible, return to that world, find out the truth, and avenge her parents, relatives, and fellow villagers.
"I'm likable too."
After Du Muhan said that, he unconsciously looked at her expression, only to see her standing dazed beside the car door, apparently lost in