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\nHe actually cooperated: "It's really clean. Go and wash some small potatoes. It's delicious with ribs!"
\nQin Xingli filled up the sink, lifted a bag of potatoes from the table, and handed it to He Xing.
\nHe Xing took a peek at Qin Xingli while washing and found that he was very skilled at cooking. He deftly sliced a piece of lean meat into well-proportioned shreds. He was also very skilled at beating eggs. The two eggs were not wasted at all, he beat the egg with the chopstick, the whole egg fell in the bowl without waste.
\nHe Xing became more and more surprised as she watched. She couldn't help but lean forward and ask curiously: "Senior, how did you learn to cook?"
\nQin Xingli raised an eyebrow: "Is it that incredible that I can cook?"
\nHe Xing nodded vigorously: "It's super incredible! You study so well. You participate in many clubs too. Your life is so vibrant. You should be very busy. How could you have time to learn how to cook? Besides, so many female seniors and juniors like you. If you really want to eat something, as long as you mention it once, many girls would willingly offer to make a lovely breakfast, lunch, and dinner for you..."
\nBefore He Xing could finish speaking, Qin Xingli curled his finger and flicked He Xing’s forehead.
\nShe cried out painfully, and her forehead instantly became red.
\n"Why hit me..."
\n"I saw you were lost in a fantasy so I wanted to wake you up."
\n"Am I wrong?"
\n"Don't you need to do something in return after eating a lovely lunch prepared by someone else?"
\nDo something in return? He Xing didn’t understand. She looked at Qin Xingli questioningly. He slowly said, “If you can’t pay it back, then you shouldn’t accept what others give to you. Moreover, I don’t like them, so how can I ask them to do this for me? "
\n"Really? So I must do something in return if I accept something?"
\n"Idiot, paying someone back goes both ways."
\nWhen she thought about it carefully, it was indeed the truth!
\nHe Xing suddenly got excited!
\nIf Jiang Yingjing accepted her help, he’d feel uneasy and want to give her something in return...
\nHe Xing tugged at the corners of Qin Xingli's clothes. Her eyes were moist, looking as pure and moving like a rabbit’s clear eyes. It was hard to resist such an expression.
\n"Senior, can you teach me how to cook?"
\nHer voice was soft with a little begging tone.
\nQin Xingli was stunned for a moment. He Xing tugged the corners of his clothes again gently and repeated it softly.
\nHe turned his back and began to chop green onions on the cutting board, and said with a chuckle: "Sure. As long as you’re willing to learn, I can teach you anything."
\nHe Xing almost jumped in happiness: "Senior, you are so nice! Knowing you is the most beautiful blessing in my life!"
\nQin Xingli did not speak. His cheeks flushed slightly, and he lowered his head so that He Xing couldn't see it.
\nHe Xing was immersed in the dreams she had woven. Her eyes couldn't conceal the delight at all.
\nShe wasn’t killed today. Perhaps everything that had happened before was an accident, and she’d never meet that abnormal murderer again. If she did meet them, it wouldn't be a big deal. She had accumulated a lot of anger and would definitely kill that guy! She would wake up to a bright and promising Friday soon. She’d learn cooking with Qin Xingli, and then she’d make a lovely bento to please the male god...
\nWow, the bright future was calling her eagerly...
\nHe Xing's dream was beautiful. However, the reason dreams were just called dreams was because it was nearly impossible for them to become reality!
\nAfter she stirred the eggs with a spatula, broke two bowls, and poured the vinegar, thinking it was soy sauce, into the ribs, Qin Xingli forbade her from touching anything in the kitchen anymore. She had to stand at the door of the kitchen, eagerly watching her senior moving around busily by himself...
\n"Are you sure you don't want my help?"
\nHe Xing was wringing her hands in embarrassment, and her eyes reflected that she was eager to help.
\nQin Xingli laughed loudly. He had always been gentle and patient with her: "I am very touched that you want to help me. But Little Star, you have to understand the fact that you’ve got no talent for cooking so you can’t force it. I’ll be responsible for cooking in the future. You are only responsible for eating."
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\n\nTRANSLATOR’S CORNER:
\nQin Xingli: I will be responsible for cooking in the future. You are only responsible for eating.
\nTranslator: <while translating> kyaaa, it sounds so wrong. really really really wrong…… *kyaaa
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