Jiang Baizhou sat sideways with his arm resting on the bar counter, his thumb and index finger rubbing together. His deep eyes were fixed on the busy figure in the kitchen, and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.
But when he saw her fumbling, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by complete worry.
He wasn't worried about her, but whether they'd be able to eat dinner tonight.
Watching the oddly-shaped tomato slices on the chopping board in the distance, Jiang Baizhou raised a hand to rub his forehead. Seeing her frying eggs and dodging oil splashes, he sighed silently, got up, and went to the living room with his phone. After thinking for a bit, he decisively opened the takeout app.
