Xia Yinian furrowed her brows, finally realizing what was happening.
She pushed him away forcefully, her lips pursed high.
She knew that this man always thought about bullying her; not a single moment was an exception.
"Uncle, please behave yourself!" Xia Yinian stood up and distanced herself from this man.
Gu Beicheng slightly curled his lips and began to gather his fishing rod.
"I wonder if the braised fish tonight will be delicious?"
With a "plop", the plump fish was placed in a bucket beside him.
Thinking of that big fish, Xia Yinian's mood improved a bit.
But, does she really know how to make braised fish?
Looking down at the big fish in the bucket, Xia Yinian blinked.
How many steps must a live fish go through to become a delicacy on the table?
This was a question she had never really thought about.
Just now, she was only focused on how to get the raw ingredients, not knowing what to do next.
"Uncle," she looked up at the man in front of her.
