"Why don't you go outside the kitchen to rest?" Eli turned and saw the "wounded" still standing there and began to chase him away.
Roman Vale said proudly, "Don't want to."
His smiling eyes followed Eli around. As Eli washed the vegetables, he said anxiously, "I'm walking around. What if I bump into you?"
Moreover, his true nature would be revealed once he had to use the hot pot later. Actually, he wasn't that proficient in cooking.
"That wouldn't happen." Roman Vale said confidently, helping to hand over the ingredients at the right time.
When the washing up was done, Eli wiped his hands and turned to look at him, saying shyly, "Lower your head a little." Roman Vale stared at him with a smile on his lips and seemed to have guessed what he was up to. He bent over slightly with his chin slightly lifted.
Eli went closer to kiss him on the mouth, then said softly, "Go wait outside."
