His eyes flickered gently.
"Big brother, we're running out of ginger at home."
Zhi Chen smiled, "Alright, I'll go to Balibao in a bit and buy some more."
Yixuan, "Buy extra. If Baobao catches a cold, it would also be your fault, big brother. Now with the heavy snow and cold weather, please take extra care of Baobao to prevent her from falling ill."
Liang Zhichen, "..."
Was this a soft nail? Like a needle, unnoticeable, yet sharp.
Dong Huiying ran into the kitchen, and Yixuan followed. When Yixuan entered, he saw Dong Huiying about to wash rice and cook.
"Baobao, let me!" The water for washing the rice was too cold, and he worried it might chill her, so he took over the task.
Dong Huiying turned to glance at him and noticed he seemed to be in a bad mood, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.
"What's wrong? Who upset you?" She could tell he was unhappy.