Zheng Haoyu nodded solemnly, "What can I do with one hand?"
Su Nian grudgingly got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Suddenly, she turned back to look at Zheng Haoyu, "You didn't brush your teeth the past two days, did you?"
Zheng Haoyu held back his laughter, "You're right."
Su Nian instantly felt nauseous. Pointing at him, she said, "Then you still..."
"I ate from the same dish as you, and even kissed you..." Zheng Haoyu said maliciously.
When Zheng Haoyu voiced it out, Su Nian felt even more disgusted, "Zheng Haoyu, you bastard."
She quickly ran into the bathroom and brushed her teeth three times. Zheng Haoyu watched her with great delight.
"Hurry up and start cooking. Then take me to the office." Zheng Haoyu urged her, eager to leave as soon as she put down her toothbrush.
"Humph."
"Wait, my toothpaste." Zheng Haoyu pointed at his empty toothbrush, waiting for Su Nian to squeeze some toothpaste onto it.