Since Xia Shi left Bi Xiaoyuan to Bi Xia, Bi Xia had no choice but to cook dinner for Bi Xiaoyuan herself.
Standing in the kitchen, Bi Xia looked at the fridge with only two tomatoes, took a deep breath with a blank face, and was about to say something when Bi Xiaoyuan, by her leg, said, "Ah! Right!"
"Brother, when mom left, she told me that if you want to cook, remember to go to the supermarket to buy groceries, okay? Because yesterday there were still four tomatoes, a bunch of chives, and two eggs that mom used to make dinner for me, but there are still two tomatoes left~"
Bi Xia: ...
Expressionlessly taking out the last two tomatoes, she looked at Bi Xiaoyuan, "Not even one egg left for me?"
Bi Xiaoyuan shook his head obediently, "Nope."
"Now, we can't even make tomato scrambled eggs."
"That's right."
"We can only eat cold tomato salad."
"It won't be filling."
Bi Xia: ...
Bi Xiaoyuan: ...
