Duan Xingzhi lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, saying, "When will you stop gossiping like a woman?"
"Is this gossip? I'm just showing concern for you."
"Thanks, but we don't need your concern. We're fine."
Duan Xingzhou hummed twice, leaning back into the sofa, and said, "Couples, they'll always have times when they argue and get flushed—that's normal."
Duan Xingzhi glanced at him again without speaking, then got up and went to the kitchen.
"Anything else you need to do? I'll take care of it."
Bai Zhi didn't even lift her head, saying, "No, you go out and chat with them. Everything's easy to fix, we'll be eating soon."
"Still upset?" Duan Xingzhi lowered his voice and asked.
Bai Zhi turned on the faucet and began washing vegetables, replying perfunctorily, "No."
"What do you mean no? Even Lao San figured it out, and you say no?"
Bai Zhi finally raised her head to look at him, "What did he figure out?"
