Quan Jin: "..."
He thought he was in a battle of wits with her for a minute, and after that minute, Young Master Quan grudgingly relented: "Fine, I’ll wash it, okay."
"Don’t make it so hard on yourself." She said.
He gritted his teeth: "It’s not hard, I’m doing it willingly, alright?"
After that, he reached out his hand to her, and Gu Yuan didn’t understand what he ant: "What do you want?"
He said: "Roll up my sleeves for , what else could I want."
Such a pretentious and affected man.
And with a sharp tongue.
But seeing him take the initiative to wash the dishes, Gu Yuan walked over, patiently and carefully rolling up his sleeves for him. When she touched the hair tie on his wrist, she didn’t hesitate to take it off.
At that mont, Quan Jin withdrew his hand: "What are you doing?"
Gu Yuan: "Aren’t you taking off the hair tie? It won’t sll good if it gets wet and covered in dish soap."
To her surprise, he wore an ’it’s none of your business’ expression of annoyance: "If it gets dirty, it’s my own business, none of your concern."
"That’s my hair tie!" She had to remind him and emphasized it again.
The retort Quan Jin ca up with left Gu Yuan speechless, he said: "Does this hair tie have your na on it?"
Gu Yuan: "..."
She should have used the CHANEL hair tie today, it was embroidered with her na, Gu Yuan, in gold lettering. She could have bet that it would leave him speechless. But she had used an ordinary hair tie today.
From an angle Gu Yuan couldn’t see, Quan Jin still took off the hair tie from his wrist and stowed it away in his pants pocket.
After rolling up his sleeves, he turned to the table to start collecting the dishes and chopsticks.
A young master is still a young master, never done household chores, clueless about everything.
He didn’t understand the dishwashing process.
Moreover, in Young Master Quan’s understanding, after eating, the dishes and chopsticks should be thrown away...
Absolutely unbelievable!
After Young Master Quan collected the dishes and brought them into the kitchen, standing in front of the sink was perplexing, what was the process of washing dishes? Just rinsing should be fine, right?
But why won’t the oil on these plates rinse off?
Should he scrub with his hands or with sothing else?
It still feels slippery, yikes~
Suddenly, he felt a tightness around his waist.
Quan Jin looked down, seeing a pair of fair, soft hands wrapped around his waist.
She hugged him voluntarily, and his heart ward like anything: "Don’t worry, I’ll wash it clean for you."
After saying that, he realized she was just there to tie an apron around him, and after tying it, she patted his back: "Wash well, make sure they’re clean, or else you won’t be coming back for a al next ti."
Quan Jin: "..."
A threat, huh?
You think I’m so easily threatened by you?
Just wait, I’ll clean it for you.
...
The dinner was originally cooked for two portions by Gu Yuan, she had already guessed Quan Jin would sit down to eat together, see, she truly understood him inside out.
She went to close the large floor-to-ceiling window curtains, ca over to the sofa, and turned on the projector to watch a movie.
Casually searching for a movie, it was an old film called "If Love Had a Will". It had a rather high rating on Douban. Gu Yuan saw reviews saying this movie was the pinnacle of romance films, while others said it was a textbook example of romance stories. Ever since the film was released over a decade ago, the rating has never gone down.
Gu Yuan decided to watch it tonight.
Quan Jin quickly ca out, flaunting in front of Gu Yuan: "I finished washing."
Gu Yuan cast a sidelong glance at him: "Washed it clean?"
He declared with conviction: "Of course, I washed it clean, do you want to check? The plates are so shiny you could use them as mirrors."
Gu Yuan: "..."
Not hearing her praise, Quan Jin’s face showed a brief hint of disappointnt.
Why is this woman so unromantic?
As a pampered young master, lowering myself to personally wash dishes for you, the least you could do is give so complint, right?!
But you, not only are you not grateful and don’t thank , you leave hanging, this woman doesn’t know what’s good!
Really asking for it.
Spoiling you.
Too unruly.
Absolutely no next ti, if there is a next ti he’s a pig.
Seeing Quan Jin standing there with an upset look, most likely silently criticizing her, Gu Yuan found it funny, but she said with a smile: "Thank you, it was hard work tonight."
Quan Jin was taken aback.
Imdiately responded: "There’s nothing to thank for, it’s just washing dishes, I’ll do this in the future."
Alright, pig it is.
Aren’t pigs quite cute?
If it feels quite awkward, then just call it pig!
Young Master Quan, feeling delighted, looked even more radiant, just about to sit down when Gu Yuan suddenly looked at him: "Can you pour a milkshake? And the fruit, it hasn’t been washed in the fridge, can you wash it?"
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