592 If one day

"Ow, why did you pinch my hand so hard?!" Shen Congwen yelped as Sally fiercely pinched the back of his hand, and he couldn't help but let out a subconscious cry, whining as he spoke.

Sally glared at Shen Congwen fiercely, tugging his hand as she headed toward the kitchen, muttering as they went, "I told you to boil dumplings, so just boil the dumplings, would you? Why all the useless chatter?"

"Sasha, it's just boiling a dumpling, right? Can't you and Su Ya handle it? Why do you have to drag me into this?" Shen Congwen, who was rather single-minded, failed to grasp the full meaning behind Sally's actions and mumbled his dissatisfaction.

"Less talk, more action! Hurry up!" Sally shot Shen Congwen another look and then pulled him toward the kitchen!