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Lu Zhoucheng was a little surprised by Zhao Xiaohui's attitude. The food in his mouth suddenly didn't taste good.

"You...are you going to drive me away now?" Lu Zhoucheng put down the chopsticks in his hand again, this time he turned around and faced Zhao Xiaohui.

"You can pack whatever you haven't eaten, and leave quickly..." Zhao Xiaohui waved her hands, as if she didn't want to talk anymore.

"She is really a heartless woman." Lu Zhoucheng complained, but suddenly picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite of rice into his mouth.

"If you want to leave, you have to finish these. Ask me to pack them. Is this a restaurant? You still have to pack them!"

"This is not a hotel, but it's not a place where you come just as you say!" Seeing Lu Zhoucheng angry, Zhao Xiaohui was even more confused.

She was obviously the one who should be angry.

He was the one who mentioned the breakup, and now he is the one who came here without saying a word.

Because of him, he had already fallen asleep and yet he came here late at night.

In this way, the two began a stalemate that lasted for more than ten minutes.

Lu Zhoucheng still sat at the table and continued to eat his food, but this time he was not as leisurely as before, and his speed was obviously much faster.

Zhao Xiaohui did not leave, but stood aside, waiting for Lu Zhoucheng.

After taking the last sip of soup, Lu Zhoucheng stacked the dishes together and prepared to take the plates back to the kitchen.

At this time, Zhao Xiaohui stopped him: "You don't need to wash the dishes. I can do it. You can go."

Zhao Xiaohui had a tough attitude and wanted to drive Lu Zhoucheng away.

To say that Lu Zhoucheng was not feeling well now, he had already taken the initiative to ask for peace. It was really embarrassing to be kicked out like this in the middle of the night.

So when Lu Zhoucheng took the dinner plate to the kitchen sink and put it down, the bowls collided a bit loudly and made a loud sound.

"I said you don't need to wash the dishes, don't you understand? Who can show you your temper?" Zhao Xiaohui stood at the door of the kitchen, expressing her dissatisfaction to the people inside.

But Lu Zhoucheng ignored her, turned on the faucet and started washing the dishes.

Seeing that everything she said was ignored, Zhao Xiaohui felt even more angry.

She quickly took a few steps forward and turned off the water from the faucet.

"Am I talking to a deaf person? I told you to leave!"

Lu Zhoucheng was still holding the bowl in his hand. He was slightly startled. He stretched out a hand and turned on the faucet again.

But before the water was turned on for two seconds, it was turned off again.Zhao Xiaohui repeated the previous actions.

"Zhao Xiaohui, that's enough. There must be a limit to the trouble." Lu Zhoucheng's voice was filled with patience, and he turned his head slightly to look over.

"I let you go." Zhao Xiaohui still insisted.

Thinking that Lu Zhoucheng was here, she had some expectations that he could say something nice to coax her and stop her from being angry.

But after Lu Zhoucheng came here, besides treating this place as his own home, he didn't have a coaxing attitude at all.

Zhao Xiaohui knew that Lu Zhoucheng felt that everything was natural, and it should be natural for Zhao Xiaohui to forgive him.

Now, he actually said that Zhao Xiaohui was causing all this.

The two of them just stared at each other for a long time, feeling both angry and wronged.

In the end, Lu Zhoucheng made the first move. He turned towards the sink and turned on the faucet.

"I said..." Just as Zhao Xiaohui spoke, the man's suppressed voice came: "I'm going to wash my hands!"

He was washing the dishes just now, and there was still detergent foam on his hands. He needed to wash off the foam before leaving.

Zhao Xiaohui said nothing now and stood aside waiting for Lu Zhoucheng to finish washing his hands.

Putting his wet hands on the towel aside to wipe them, Lu Zhoucheng moved slowly in the process.Zhao Xiaohui didn't say anything, just watched and waited.

After finally finishing this, Lu Zhoucheng went to the living room, picked up his coat, and walked towards the entrance.

When they arrived at the entrance, the man who was just about to open the door couldn't figure out why he was going to be driven away like this.In the end, he didn't even change his shoes, turned around and walked back to the living room, sitting down on the sofa.

"Why should I leave if you ask me to leave? I helped choose this sofa, I own half of it!"

After Lu Zhoucheng finished speaking, he spread out his limbs and lay down on the sofa.

Zhao Xiaohui: "..."