I don't care about dating reality shows or the entertainment industry!

Su Youzi smiled.

"It's late, you should go take a shower."

Jiang Mu nodded, understanding, and turned to enter the bathroom.

Wait until she comes out of the bathroom.

The clock on the wall had quietly pointed to 10:58, and the night was deep.

Su Youzi kept yawning, signaling to Jiang Mu to go to bed early.

"Mumu, I'm so sleepy, let's go to bed early?"

Jiang Mu wasn't sleepy yet, but seeing that she looked very sleepy, he felt embarrassed to keep the light on.

"Goodnight." She turned off the light and crawled into bed.

"Goodnight." Su Youzi pulled the blanket up, her eyes half-open and half-closed.

I'm so sleepy, but I can't sleep...

Half an hour passed.

Su Youzi thought Jiang Mu was already asleep, so she secretly got out of bed.

She tiptoed to Jiang Mu's bedside to make sure she was asleep.

I turned on the bedside lamp and took the computer out of my suitcase.

She tiptoed into the bathroom.

She closed the toilet lid, wiped it several times, then sat cross-legged on the toilet, turned on her computer, and started typing.

I've run out of drafts, and if I don't start writing more, my readers are going to send me death threats!

She typed away on the keyboard.

Jiang Mu opened her eyes on the bed; she hadn't actually fallen asleep.

What is Su Youzi doing in the toilet?

Why have you been here for so long?

bathroom.

Su Youzi sat on the toilet seat, her back bent like a cooked shrimp.

"Ouch..." she groaned softly, feeling as if her lumbar disc was about to herniate.

My back is going to be ruined.

She moved her numb legs, trying to find a more comfortable position.

But a toilet is only so big, how can it possibly be made into anything?

No, I need to go somewhere else.

She closed the laptop and tiptoed out of the bathroom.

Upon hearing footsteps, Jiang Mu immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Su Youzi arrived at the dressing table in the room.

She turned on her computer, sat comfortably in her chair, and continued her writing adventure.

On the bed, Jiang Mu secretly opened one eye.

In the dim light, she saw Su Youzi sitting at the dressing table, her fingers flying across the keyboard.

The light from the computer screen shone on Su Youzi's face, making her look exceptionally focused.

Jiang Mu was filled with doubt.

Didn't the program stipulate that electronic devices are not allowed?

Why is Su Youzi staying up so late at night? What is she doing?

She was typing so intently...

Could it be that he was reading comments and arguing with netizens online?

Curiosity, like a kitten's paw, gently scratched at Jiang Mu's heart.

Before Duan Xingye could even ask his question, another strange thing happened.

oops!!

She was so curious...

An hour passed.

Su Youzi rubbed her sore neck and stretched out a big yawn.

I uploaded the manuscript and closed my laptop.

Get it!

She turned around and glanced at Jiang Mu's bed.

Jiang Mu had her eyes closed and was breathing evenly, seemingly fast asleep.

Su Youzi smiled, thankfully she hadn't been woken up.

Jiang Mu felt Su Youzi's gaze, his heart pounded, and he became careful with his breathing.

She struggled to control her body, daring not to move an inch.

She was afraid that Su Youzi would find out that she was not actually asleep.

Su Youzi carefully placed the computer into her suitcase and then tiptoed out of the room.

Jiang Mu only dared to open her eyes and let out a long breath after hearing the door close.

OMG!

Why is Su Youzi staying up so late at night? What is she doing?

Could it be... that they went to Duan Xingye?

No, I have to go take a look!

Jiang Mu lifted the covers, tiptoed to the door, and gently opened it.

Su Youzi did not notice the commotion behind her.

She walked briskly down the stairs and into the living room.

Duan Xingye was sitting on the sofa, looking down and fiddling with his phone.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw Su Youzi. A gentle smile appeared on his lips.

Su Youzi walked to the water dispenser, poured herself a glass of water, and sipped it slowly.

"Are you hungry?" Duan Xingye put down his phone and looked at Su Youzi.

"I ate a big dinner and I'm not very hungry..." Su Youzi paused, then chuckled, "but I'm a little hungry."

Duan Xingye raised an eyebrow and opened the recipes he had saved on his phone.

Su Youzi's eyes darted around.

Suddenly remembering the leftover ingredients from the hot pot at noon, I suddenly felt interested.

"We had some leftover ingredients from the hot pot lunch!"

"Hmm?" Duan Xingye looked puzzled.

Su Youzi smiled mysteriously and pulled Duan Xingye towards the kitchen.

"Come on, come on, your sister will make you something delicious!"

Duan Xingye smiled helplessly.

Not only does she not call him "brother," she also refers to herself as "sister."

in the kitchen.

Su Youzi opened the refrigerator and took out the potatoes and meatballs left over from lunch.

"What are you going to do?"

"I guarantee it will be delicious." Su Youzi blinked and said mysteriously.

After washing the potatoes, she began to slice them and coat them with flour.

The oil in the pan is hot, and the potato slices are added, sizzling as they hit the pan.

"Does it smell good?" Su Youzi asked smugly as she fried potato chips.

Duan Xingye stood to the side, his gaze gentle and tender, and when he looked down at her, his eyes were full of doting affection.

"fragrant."

Su Youzi picked up a piece of fried potato, gently blew on it to cool it down, and naturally fed it to Duan Xingye.

"Try it and see if it's cooked through," she said with a smile.

"Am I your guinea pig?" Duan Xingye said with a sarcastic tone, but his face was full of smiles.

He opened his mouth and took a bite of the potato.

Su Youzi quickly reminded softly, "Slow down, be careful not to burn yourself."

Duan Xingye chewed slowly, the corners of his mouth gradually turning up.

"Mmm, it's cooked, and it smells delicious."

Upon hearing this, Su Youzi smiled even more broadly and raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

Then, with practiced ease, she picked up a few slices of potato and placed a few round meatballs inside.

The kitchen was filled with delicious aromas.

Even Jiang Mu, who was standing at the top of the stairs, couldn't help but peek out, looking shocked.

She can actually cook?!

And it looks so delicious!

She couldn't help but swallow.

Su Youzi plated the fried food, sprinkled it with cumin powder, chili powder, Sichuan peppercorn powder, sesame oil, sugar, and chopped green onions, and mixed it well.

A plate of delicious-looking snacks is then presented before you.

“Try it!”

Duan Xingye took the plate, eagerly picked up a fish ball, and put it in his mouth.

"Delicious! So delicious!" he exclaimed as he ate.

Seeing Duan Xingye's satisfied expression, Su Youzi was overjoyed.

Jiang Mu, who was hiding at the stairwell, couldn't help but smack her lips as well.

I really want to try it too...

She muttered to herself, but dared not show herself.

“Let’s eat on the rooftop,” Su Youzi suggested, her eyes sparkling like stars in the night sky.

Jiang Mu hid at the stairwell and almost choked on her own saliva.

She quickly covered her mouth.

They were afraid of making a sound and giving themselves away.

I quietly slipped back to my room.

After returning to the room.

She immediately closed the door and leaned against it, panting heavily.

Phew...that was close, that was close...

She patted her chest.

Luckily, they didn't find out, otherwise it would have been embarrassing...