Zhao Gushen rolled up his sleeves, grabbed two pieces of meat, and placed them on the countertop.

The countertop was just at the level of his lower abdomen, the perfect height for Zhao Gushen.

Ye Fei had already put on an apron and was pouring flour into the bowl, preparing to adjust the dough ratio.

She was still breathless from Zhao Gushen’s earlier words.

She was hoping to use work to adjust her emotions, but when she turned around, she saw Zhao Gushen wearing an expensive shirt. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Wait a minute." Ye Fei quickly stopped him from preparing to beat the meat and went to grab an apron for him.

"Put this on, or else it wouldn’t be good if something splashed onto your shirt while you’re working with the meat." Ye Fei handed the apron to him.

To her surprise, Zhao Gushen didn’t take it.

Instead, he opened his palm to show Ye Fei: "I just handled the meat, my hands are dirty. You could help me put it on."

"Why don’t you wash your hands?" Ye Fei pointed to the nearby sink.

"..." Zhao Gushen slightly tilted his head, glanced at it, then looked back at Ye Fei. "I’ll just have to get them dirty again in a moment, why bother."

Saying that, before Ye Fei could respond, Zhao Gushen considerately bent down, lowering his head for Ye Fei to put it on him.

Ye Fei: "..."

Helpless, Ye Fei had to help him put it on.

But even though Zhao Gushen was already bending down, he was still much taller than Ye Fei.

Ye Fei stood on her tiptoes, raising her hand to barely reach him.

She couldn’t help but think about how tall this man was.

It was so troublesome!

Zhao Gushen regretfully sighed quietly.

If he had known, he wouldn’t have mentioned his hands being dirty. It was such a good opportunity, with Ye Fei almost in his arms, but then he couldn’t put his hands on her waist because of this excuse.

As he thought about this, Zhao Gushen suddenly noticed Ye Fei’s ears were red at the tips.

Unconsciously, they had gotten very close.

His breath was all over her forehead.

And her fragrance filled his senses.

Facing Zhao Gushen’s gaze, as if it was glued to her face, Ye Fei’s brain seemed to lose control over her limbs.

Her hands, trying to put the apron on him, were trembling, so nervous that she couldn’t place it around his neck.

Zhao Gushen’s eyes flickered, and he suddenly lowered his head even further, bringing them to eye level, almost cheek to cheek.

"Ah!" Ye Fei instinctively let out a soft cry.

Zhao Gushen’s face suddenly magnified before her eyes, his nose almost brushing against hers.

As Ye Fei stood on tiptoe, shocked, she lost her balance.

She fell forward, her lips landing directly on his.

Ye Fei: "..."

Zhao Gushen never expected such an unexpected delight.

At this moment, they had both overlooked that Ye Xiaomo was still there!

Ye Xiaomo widened his eyes, staring at the two of them in shock.

Then quickly covered his eyes!

But unable to see, his curiosity was immense.

So, his small fingers, covering his eyes, secretly parted to reveal two small slits, exposing big, shiny black eyes.

After a few more seconds, Ye Xiaomo realized something wasn’t right.

He suddenly pulled out his phone from his pocket and quickly found Li Xiaoyun on WeChat.

In fact, Ye Xiaomo didn’t have many WeChat friends.

Apart from his classmates in kindergarten, there was only Ye Fei and Li Xiaoyun.

To ensure he could contact them in case of an emergency, Ye Fei and Li Xiaoyun were both pinned at the top.

This way, in case of anything urgent, Xiaomo could find them as quickly as possible.