The End of Pretense! Lying Flat!

Qi Bai anxiously looked around, his gaze suddenly falling upon the swaying imperial chair where Li Zhi, who had just injected him with energy, was lying.

She was munching on the basket of cherry tomatoes he had freshly washed in the room, looking completely carefree.

Qi Bai, the little brother, felt emo!

So, you're saying you support me?

Just in a spiritual sense?

Li Zhi squinted her eyes while enjoying the delicious taste of the cherry tomatoes, praising them as a nostalgic childhood flavor.

"This taste, it's reminiscent of my childhood..."

Qi Bai weakly called out, "Sister Zhi, aren't you coming over?"

Without even lifting her eyelids, Li Zhi continued chewing, "It's not my turn yet. You should prepare as we agreed..."

Qi Bai scratched his head, nodded, and tied an apron around himself, starting to prepare alone.

He envied the couples around him, who were busy cutting vegetables and tasting flavors together.

He knew he was a single dog, unworthy of such companionship!