"Leave the stuff and go."
Su Wanxin blocked his path and spoke softly, then turned her head to glance towards the kitchen.
Looking at how naturally he walked towards it, one could mistakenly think it was his own home.
Fu Shihan followed her gaze and faintly heard voices from the kitchen, a smile flashed across his eyes: "Are you afraid I'll get hit if I go in?"
"…Mind your own business, don't flatter yourself."
Su Wanxin tried to take the items from his hand, but he dodged her.
"Really not planning to invite me in? After all, we're neighbors." Fu Shihan noticed that she dared not meet his eyes and raised an eyebrow. "Not even for a meal?"
"Can you stop causing trouble on purpose?" Su Wanxin sighed helplessly.
This morning he had irritated Su Yao so much, did he really think Su Yao would let him eat her cooking? Seeing him, she would probably come at him with a spatula and scold him.
