"Old Ke? What are you doing?" Xiao Yi saw Clements' actions and couldn't help but feel a bit suspicious.
"It's nothing." Although Clements still had an expressionless face, the drop of cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his nervousness.
"If it's nothing, then why are you locking it?" Xiao Yi asked again.
"Because…" Clements hesitated for a moment before saying, "Because the fridge has a cooling problem, it can't just be opened casually, otherwise the cooling function is likely to break, so I put a lock on it, to prevent anyone from unknowingly opening it."
"…I see." Xiao Yi didn't think much of it and accepted the explanation.
The audience in the live stream could probably guess what was inside the fridge, but they didn't care.
What they cared about was one thing, that was, with Clements arriving, there was no need for Xiao Yi to cook himself.
So, the live stream was filled with messages of "Thank you, Clements."
