Chapter 425
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"So fake."
Luo Sang had goosebumps all over her body. She turned and walked out.
Forty minutes later, Nian Junting came out with a bowl of burnt chicken soup and a pot of half-cooked rice.
Yan Su couldn't stand it anymore. "Mr. Nian, don't tell me you want us to eat this?"
Nian Junting looked at Luosang tenderly and said, "But they're all burned. What should I do? I've tried very hard. Look, my hands are burned." "You're thinking too much. I've been trying very hard. Look, my hands are burned."
He showed his red hand to Luo Sang.
Luo Sang was speechless. What a pity …
"Mr. Nian, don't worry. Miss Xu knew that you wouldn't do well. She told me to order takeout," Lu Kang interrupted with a smile.
"Yeah, we can't let Luo starve." Nian Junting nodded.
As he was about to continue, Lu Kang kicked him under the table and said in a low voice, "Mr. Nian, did you forget that Miss Nian told you to talk less?"
Nian Junting was upset. What's wrong with talking? His voice was like a cello.
But he decided to listen to Luo Sang for now.
When the takeout arrived, Nian Junting only put food and rice into Luo Sang's bowl. He didn't say a word during the whole process.
After dinner, Luo Sang reviewed her homework in the bedroom while Nian Junting continued cooking in the kitchen. At last, he made a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge.
The lotus seeds weren't stewed yet, but they tasted good enough.
Luo Sang was flattered.
At ten o 'clock at night, Luo Sang went out to get some water. Nian Junting was already on the couch.
"It's so late. Don't sleep here," Luo Sang couldn't help but say, "Besides, Su is here. You're a man, and it'll be awkward."
"You're bleeding. I'm worried." Nian Junting blinked and said, "I know you won't let me in, so I'll sleep outside. I won't disturb you."
"…"
Was he pretending to be pitiful again?
Luo Sang felt helpless. "It's just my period. It's not a big deal."
"It's not a big deal to you, but it's a big deal to me." After saying that, Nian Junting lay down on the short couch.
"Alright, alright. Go sleep in my room." Luo Sang couldn't stand it anymore.
"No, I won't disturb you." Nian Junting pulled his legs back.
"Up to you." Luosang poured some water and went back to her room.
Her period was heavy on the first day. The next morning, she still dirtied her underwear.
She gloomily changed into a new pair of underwear. The dirty ones wouldn't come off in a short time, so she planned to soak them in water. However, after breakfast, she walked in and found that Nian Junting was washing her dirty underwear.
Her head buzzed, and she felt her blood rushing to her head.
"What are you doing?" She snatched the basin away, her face so red that it looked like it was about to explode. "Who let you wash it?"
"I'll help you wash it." Nian Junting was confused.
Luo Sang was on the verge of breaking down. Although he had kissed her most private parts, she still couldn't accept a man touching her private clothes, especially her underwear. "It's very dirty."
"It's because it's dirty."
Luo Sang blushed. "It's blood clots."
"Em, what's the difference between blood and blood?" Nian Junting calmly picked up the basin and continued washing. "What's the big deal? I used to bleed a lot when I was in the army. It's the same."
Luo Sang, "…"
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