âThank you.â
It was not an expensive gift, but the goodwill was delivered.
It was a large box of avocados.
Nian Xi took the box, opened it, and found the avocados were black. She touched them and could tell they had gone bad.
âThese went bad. Where did you buy them?â
âRight in your neighborhood. An old lady was selling them. Are these bad? She told me the ripe ones are all like this.â
Nian Xi peeled an avocado. The pulp was black. She peeled a few more in a row and they were all the same.
âHow much did these cost?â
âFifteen each,â said Jiang Yuning unhappily.
âThatâs ridiculous.â Nian Xi sighed. âHow can avocados be so expensive?â
âI donât know.â Jiang Yuning dropped his head and poked the stone stool with his tiptoe.
âNext time, donât spend money on anything without me there.â Nian Xi finally started to understand how Luosang felt, and why she always managed Nian Juntingâs money.
Some guys were really bad at managing money.
Upstairs, Jiang Yuning changed his shoes, then walked into Nian Xiâs apartment. A bowl of dumplings with a clear soup was on the dining table.
âThis is...â
âLunch.â Nian Xi sat down behind the table. Noticing the surprised look in Jiang Yuningâs face, she said to him, âWhat? Are you unhappy with the lunch that I made?â
âNo.â Jiang Yuning shook his head quickly. âYour dumplings are so pretty. They look exactly like the ones sold in the supermarket.â
âBecause I bought them from the supermarket,â said Nian Xi smilingly. âI donât know how to make dumplings.â
Jiang Yuning spent a long while staring at the dumpling, then stuttered, âI heard that the swine fever is spreading in Africa and that many dead pigs were turned into dumplings... Xi, if you want dumplings, you should make them yourself.â
âIâm too lazy to do that.â Nian Xi stretched her body. Jiang Yuning was looking at her silently. She raised her brows and continued by saying, âDo you think that Iâm too lazy? Yes, I am very lazy. Do you have a problem with that?â
âNo...â Jiang Yuning shook his head and then murmured, âIâll do the things that you donât want to do. If you donât want to make dumplings, Iâll do it for you.â
Sensing the slight grievance in his tone, Nian Xi found him funny; she also felt sweet in her heart.
Perhaps, he was the only one in the world who could cope with her bossiness. Another man would have started to give her a lecture.
âAre you sure youâll make dumplings for me?â Nian Xi raised her brows. âYouâre a vegetarian.â
âI will.â Jiang Yuning nodded. âIâll learn how.â
âYouâre so nice.â Nian Xi was lying on the couch. She was too lazy to get up, so she rubbed his thigh with the back of her foot.
Her movement made Jiang Yuning blush scarlet. He twisted his legs and said to her, âXi... donât... donât do this...â
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Nian Xiâs nose almost bled.
âDo what?â She blinked her eyes and looked at him with an innocent face. âI didnât do anything?â
Jiang Yuningâs fair, handsome face had reddened. He froze for a few seconds, then carried his bowl to the other side.
Nian Xi felt speechless. She had never seen a man who restrained himself so much...
...
After lunch, Jiang Yuning said to Nian Xi, âXi, the dumplings were delicious, but you should still have rice and vegetables for each meal. If you donât feel like cooking, you can always call me. Iâll come here and cook for you.â
âDo you know how to cook?â Nian Xi raised her eyebrows.
âI can learn. At least the dumplings I boiled tasted better than yours,â Jiang Yuning said, being honest.
âWhat do you mean? Youâve had my dumplings, and now youâre complaining that theyâre not good enough?â
âIâm not saying that your dumplings tasted bad. Iâm only trying to say that mine would be better.â Jiang Yuning shook his head.