And it's so well-done too.
That must've been from those years of practice!
Thinking back, he wasn't so friendly, and I still feel a bit guilty about it.
"Look at me, I almost forgot about this," Du Keyao said nervously, "Little Zhi Liao, maybe you should put the knife down. I feel like my heart is racing. My blood circulation isn't flowing smoothly."
"Yes, yes, Little Zhi Liao, you'd better stop cutting," Xu Che chimed in.
They were half-joking, but there was a bit of seriousness in their words.
They were genuinely afraid that Lu Xingzhi might hurt her hand.
"Wow! Little Zhi Liao, you can cut vegetables! I'm different; I can't do any of this. I haven't even stepped into a kitchen since I was a kid. My mom never let me do housework. You're amazing!"
Ji Yu walked over to Lu Xingzhi, intending to see her cutting, but suddenly lost her balance and bumped into Lu Xingzhi.
Lu Xingzhi's body leaned forward, the knife shook, and her left thumb got cut in an instant.
