Shi Su: "???"
Her expression froze, her mind became blank.
"I've been recuperating here for more than a month, severely lacking physical activity every day in the room. The weather has been nice lately, no rain, so I went downstairs to run a few laps and get some exercise." Jing Jihan patiently explained to the little woman with the hidden fury in her emotions.
Shi Su wanted to withdraw her hand, but Jing Jihan, holding it, applied pressure with his fingertips, not letting go.
The microwave beside them went "ding", and she quickly shook off his hand with force, retrieved the defrosted chicken pieces, then turned to search for breadcrumbs, casually saying, "I didn't ask you that."
