Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

Chapter 1057 - 019 A bit salty (10,000 more updates)_2



Xia Zheng furrowed his brows. Although he had hugged and kissed Lin Yuan before, being alone in a room with her now truly made him feel a bit guilty.

"How about I wear it while you sew? Don’t worry, don’t be scared, I’m not afraid of pain, even if you prick me, I won’t blame you."

Seeing Xia Zheng reluctant to take off his clothes, Lin Yuan twitched the corner of her mouth, held back a laugh, and gave him a "suit yourself" look before threading the needle. She then seemingly said nonchalantly, "It’s not that I doubt my skills and fear pricking you, but rather, I’ve heard from my mother that sewing clothes while worn by someone hurts no one. Since you seem to wish nobody would care for you in the future, I can only fulfill your wish and satisfy you."

Having said this, she raised the needle and pretended to stab at the clothes Xia Zheng was wearing.

"Hey, stop it!" Xia Zheng jumped from his seat like he had been scalded by boiling water, nearly impaling himself on the needle in Lin Yuan’s hand, who hastily pulled back.

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While taking off his clothes, Xia Zheng chuckled and said, "How could I not be cared for? I’m still waiting for Yuanyuan to care about me. Go on, sew, sew, take your time, no rush."

As he spoke, he joyfully threw the clothes from his hands all over Lin Yuan, then happily settled back in his seat and continued eating his noodles.

Lin Yuan exclaimed, quickly removed the clothes from her head, and glared at him with disdain, "Did you come out from the ancestral hall or from a latrine? Why do these clothes stink so much!"

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