Bai Xue was finally somewhat satisfied. She let out a cold snort and carried the dish out.
Bai Su turned her head and continued cooking, a pair of soft rabbit ears drooping beside her cheeks, looking pitiful.
A pink band-aid was placed beside her.
She looked up, stunned, and met Lu Tingyan's gaze.
The light in his eyes flickered, his expression unreadable. "Treat your wound."
Without another look at Bai Su, he turned and fled the kitchen.
Bai Su raised an eyebrow. 'I hadn't expected Lu Tingyan to be so innocent.'
'All I did was confess, and he blushed so hard he had to run away.'
System: [Lu Tingyan's favorability has increased!]
Bai Su: [It increased just like that??]
System: [Yep! Host, you have to believe in your charm!]
Bai Su: [...Such a sin.]
