Gu Fuqiao walked over, took the sweater from Yan Zhen Guo's hands, and said, "Enough, your knitting skills aren't as good as mine. We'll study this properly later and it'll be fine." After saying this, Gu Fuqiao put the mostly unraveled sweater back into the basket.
Yan Zhen Guo looked at Gu Fuqiao's actions and said, "But it's all unraveled."
"No matter... I hadn't knitted much anyway, it can be saved." Gu Fuqiao furrowed her brow and looked at Yan Zhen Guo.
Yan Zhen Guo probably realized this mess was his fault, so he didn't say anything more and fell silent. Actually, Gu Fuqiao rarely saw Yan Zhen Guo like this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Yan, it's okay, I'm not mad at you anymore. I'm hungry, let's go cook."
After speaking, Gu Fuqiao pulled Yan Zhen Guo into the kitchen.
Once the couple entered the kitchen, Gu Fuqiao looked at Yan Zhen Guo and said, "What should we have for dinner tonight?"
