"You, peel the crabs for me!"
She arrogantly stopped me from entering the kitchen again.
I looked at Dean's cold eyes and began to peel the crab silently.
"Dean, thank you for preparing so many dishes for me."
She turned to look at Dean and kissed him shyly on the cheek.
Dean was obviously a little stunned. His cheeks and ears were flushed. It was rare to see such an innocent look.
In a trance, it seemed to be Edward snuggling up with another woman.
I froze on the spot.
However, my hand was accidentally pierced by the crab pincers. She snorted and complained, "You can't even do this? Fortunately, it was you who was stabbed. You can't even afford if you stab me!"
Dean casually raised his eyes, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and smiled meaningfully. "She's right. Then I'll punish you to swallow this crab leg. Don't chew it."
I frowned. Did he even know what he was talking about?
"It's just a cut in the throat. Worse, it will cause stomach bleeding." He said lightly, "It doesn't matter. I have money. Even if you die, I have money to compensate you."
I was so angry that I even laughed.
He paid no attention to it, and his cold eyes sparkled with provocation.