Chapter 36 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Shui Miaomiao watched him clean his hand with the hand gel.

Fuck.

She felt as if there were 10,000 alpacas trampling her heart.

She was taken advantage of and then given the cold-shoulder.

Shui Miaomiao swore that she would stay as far away as possible from Shen Mochen from now on. If she saw him, she would take a detour.

Nevertheless, it would probably be even worse if he didn’t wash his hands.

Shui Miaomiao was crying a river inside.

She wanted to clean her part.

Ugh.

After the swearing —

Shui Miaomiao walked into the kitchen wearily, boiled some water, and opened the freezer.

There were lots of frozen fine dried noodles in the freezer; they were all wrapped up in zip lock bags.

She took a pack out, put it aside, and opened the refrigerator.

There were only eggs and milk, and nothing else.

Shui Miaomiao took two eggs out, fried some egg drops, and then boiled the noodles. When the noodles were done, she scooped them out of the pot and added the egg drops.

She then brought the bowl to the dining table.

Shen Mochen had taken his suit off and undone the top three buttons on his shirt, showing his beautiful collar bones. His skin was pale, but his strong muscles could be seen through his shirt.

His sleeves were neatly rolled up to just below his elbows.

His casual look gave him a gentle and homey vibe. He didn’t look as dangerous and evil as before.

He walked towards Shui Miaomiao, glanced at the appearance of the noodles, and stared at her expressively, “Shui Miaomiao, you live up to your name.”

“What?” Shui Miaomiao didn’t understand him.

Shen Mochen looked at her, acting calmly while his eyes darkened, and said, “Wet.”