Feeling Ice Block's breath and body heat, Li Mo naturally took her hand as he chopped, speaking into her ear.
He talked about cooking experience, such as baby bok choy.
Baby bok choy might look simple, but the simpler the dish, the more it tested one's fundamentals.
See? The more he spoke, the faster Ice Block's heart raced. Clearly, cooking baby bok choy was quite a thrilling affair.
"It's best to add hot water when stir-frying vegetables. That keeps the baby bok choy from releasing water and going soft."
Listening to the warm breath against her ear, Ying Bing softly nodded.
Perhaps to distract herself, she looked at the dish she had made with her own hands, picked up a piece with her chopsticks, and prepared to taste it.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, she noticed the mouth behind her ear secretly shifting closer, seemingly wanting a taste too.
Ying Bing pressed her lips together and stuffed the baby bok choy into Li Mo's mouth.
"I know you're hungry. Hurry and eat."
"I want to eat something tasty." Li Mo's cheeks moved as he spoke pitifully.
Ying Bing's delicate brows rose slightly as she asked in a decidedly unplayful tone, "Is what you taught me hand-in-hand not tasty?"
How could it not be tasty?
Ice Block had been limp against him the entire time and had basically done nothing. He had merely held her hand and gone through the motions once; in the end, he had practically made it all himself.
"Sis..."
Li Mo had barely opened his mouth when a slender hand, arriving later yet striking first, covered it.
Ice Block stopped him from unleashing his ultimate move, her eyes full of vigilance.
"Uncle Li and Aunt Gu will be back soon."
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