Yan Feizhuo looked at Sheng Nian, who had suddenly stopped, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Sheng Nian leaned in very close, covered both their microphones, and said very quietly, "That task progressed a little again, but I don't know why."
Yan Feizhuo nodded and copied him, speaking quietly. "I'll ask them when we get back whether something happened. Let's go home first. It's time for you to eat."
Sheng Nian nodded. "Are you cooking again? I'll help!"
"I'm not cooking. It's too late. I had someone order food. It'll be ready to eat when we get back."
With that, he rubbed Sheng Nian's head. "If you want my cooking, I'll cook for you tomorrow."
"Then I want fried chicken and milk tea tomorrow! Can you make them?"
Yan Feizhuo raised an eyebrow, looking at the little cat who kept pushing his luck. "What if I say I can't..."
Sheng Nian hurriedly covered his mouth. "You're not allowed to say you can't!"
"Promise me, quick!"
Yan Feizhuo pointed at the hand firmly covering his mouth, as though saying, How am I supposed to answer like this?
Sheng Nian immediately let go and lifted his chin, signaling for him to speak.
"All right, but you can't have too..."
"Yay!"
He didn't care about the warnings Yan Feizhuo had yet to finish and immediately cheered.
[I came over from Jiang Shu's side and was really angry, but seeing Sheng Nian and President Yan being so sweet suddenly made me less mad. Seriously, thank you, Jiang Shu, for not marrying him. Our Sheng Nian deserves better.]
[I came here after listening to the audio. I was happily enjoying all the fan content the talented creators were posting on the fansite, and the next second I was already on my way to open fire.