Mo Si stood to the side, watching her.
Jiang Qiuqiu had only just recovered, so Mo Si was worried that the high-intensity work would be too much for her. He had come over to keep an eye on things.
"Do you need any help?"
"Nope." Jiang Qiuqiu put everything she needed in its place, her movements as swift as the wind. "Black Hole, you can just sit over there and relax."
As she spoke, she adjusted the height of the camera bot. Mo Si noticed that the robot had shifted from filming a corner of the kitchen to capturing a panoramic view.
Which meant—
"You're going to be in the shot, too?" he asked, his voice low.
"Yep!" Jiang Qiuqiu was washing a wok. "I've already shown my face once anyway. A panoramic view just looks more harmonious. What's wrong? Do you think it's ugly to have me in a food video?" Her hands were still covered in white foam as she looked back at Mo Si.
"No."
