C241 A Guilty Conscience

"You don't have to worry about me." Chi Lian glanced at Jiang Ruochen snappily, then tightened his grip on the plastic bag in his arms again. He frowned and shooed him away, "Go, go, go, cook. I bought groceries. To be fair, you should cook."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruochen, who was about to start cooking, suddenly stopped and turned around. He crossed his arms and stood where he was