Chen Si: ... How does one deal with the feeling of slapping their own face?
Chen Si twitched her lips and looked at Little Chen.
He heard this and immediately turned around, looked at Ye Qingran, and explained with a smile: "Me? I was educated by my mom at home, often doing housework. There's no way around it; I'm the only son in our family. If I don't do it, no one will! Besides, washing dishes—it's a piece of cake!"
Looking at him, it's evident he washes dishes a lot.
Indeed, in many families, the mom cooks and the son washes the dishes.
So, is being able to wash dishes that impressive?
Chen Si immediately spoke up: "Yes, I'm not great at washing dishes because I feel there's a dishwasher for that. But I can cook!"
Ye Qingran gave her a doubtful look: "You can cook?"
Chen Si immediately lifted her chin and said, "I can! And my cooking is delicious!~"
"So what can you cook?"
"Stir-fried tomato and egg!"
Ye Qingran continued to look at her, obviously waiting for more.
