Zuo Zi Wu looked at the pot and immediately felt discouraged. Washing a plate and cup was still fine, but she really didn't have the energy to do it.

Feeling the remaining warmth from Ling Yi Heng's hand, she was a little dazed.

In fact, she had never had such intimate contact with a man. Whether it was holding hands or being tightly together on the bed, everything about her was given to the man for the first time.

But they only dealt with each other.

When she thought of this, she immediately reacted and subconsciously reached for the tap to rinse it.

She did not want to be tempted by this man, he was a favored son of heaven, always high and mighty. No matter where he went, he would always be a powerful warrior, but she was just a poor winery's daughter. She had to see his expression to be able to keep her family business.

Moreover, she didn't think that Ling Yiheng would actually fall in love with her.

Even if he had, it was probably just for a new moment.

His actions caused the indifferent expression on Ling Yiheng's face to fade away, becoming a little stiff.

It was the first time a woman had made a gesture of disdain towards him, which made him extremely angry.

Then he turned and took hold of her wrist, not giving her a chance to break free. He took off the clean towel that hung on the wall and wiped her hands.

Zuo Zizhen was shocked, he wanted to retract his hand, but he stopped in his tracks.

The reason why she went to wash her hands was to wash off the smell and warmth coming from him. She didn't expect him to come and wipe her hands. This made her instantly unhappy as she coldly said, "I can wipe my own hands."

However, the man didn't give her a chance. He neatly wiped the towel off and hung it up, then looked straight at her with a serious expression. "I just want to help you clean it."

His rudeness made Zuo Zixian very angry, and he glared at him, "But I don't like to be touched!"

Ling Yiheng stared at the girl in front of him. Anger could be seen in the pair of eyes on his flushed face, which was as mischievous and adorable as a little girl's.

It was as if her appearance was different from the elegant lady he had met the first time. However, she looked more vivid, allowing him to see a real person instead of the elegant lady in a vase that he had seen before in the upper class.

There were too many things in his eyes that Zuo Zixian could not see through, but she had no intention of seeing through them. This man gave off a dangerous aura, so she decided to stay as far away from him as possible.

"You get angry easily." His lips parted slightly, but he spoke in a matter-of-fact manner, as if he knew her very well.

These words made Zuo Zixian even more dissatisfied, he immediately choked, "You're the one who's easily angered, arrogant and childish!"

When she realized what she had said, she regretted it a little, but she couldn't take it back since she had already said it.

The man's handsome face was still in front of her. Her eyes were like smoke in the vast sky, her meaning unclear.

"What are you looking at?" Is there something on my face? " She touched her cheek doubtfully, thinking that something had accidentally stuck to her cheek when she was eating.

Who knew that the man would open his mouth and say, "You're the first person who dares to scold me like that."

His tone was very flat, as if he was just chatting casually. Although Zuo Zixian was shocked, he did not have much of a reaction, and walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, using a tone that was as if it was natural: "If you are angry because of this, then aren't you childish? Or could it be that you like to be surrounded by a crowd of people all day long and speak words of flattery? "

Hearing her words, he couldn't help but smile. However, his smile didn't leak out.

He didn't say anything, just walked over to the sink, took her hand, and went back to washing the dishes.

Zuo Zixian looked at his meticulous look and could not help but ask curiously: "You don't know how to hire a domestic worker here?"

He lowered his voice and said, "Sometimes I only come over once or twice every two years. Housework is only temporary. I clean every three months."

Then, it was his turn to ask her, "Was the steak delicious?"

Because of his question, Zuo Zixian immediately laughed out loud. His cat's eyes were like the stars shining in the clear night sky after the rain.

He did not believe it when he said he was childish, but he was actually asking so seriously, as if he must get her approval.

However, she was a very sensible person. She couldn't possibly say that she wasn't delicious after finishing all the food, right?

She smiled and nodded, not at all stingy with her praise, "Very delicious! It's quite the style of a chef! "

Looking at her rare mischievous appearance, the man was in an excellent mood.

However, in the next moment, his expression changed again as a result of her words.

"Thank you so much for today. Actually, it was just a trade between us, you really don't have to do so much for me." However, if you have any use for me in the future, you must tell me and I will definitely repay you. "

The way she spoke was too serious, causing a wave of anger to surge in Ling Yiheng's chest.

He put the dirty dishes into the cupboard along with the pot and wiped his hands clean. He turned around and looked at her. "It seems like you really have a clear distinction."