Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 166 - 166: 166: What is your relationship exactly with Cindy?

Truth be told, this laughter was rather inconspicuous.

After Cindy Clarke finished editing the video, she even checked it once more.

She herself didn’t pick up on that sound.

What kind of ears do those netizens have to be capable of hearing it?

When Cindy looked at the comments again, they were full of discussions about Adrian’s laughter.

Suddenly, another comment caught her eye.

[Did not expect my laughter to be accidentally included.]

Cindy’s eyes widened. Was this comment from Adrian?

Not only Cindy, many others who were watching the video also noticed it.

They are all seasoned CouTube users, skillful with all its features.

So, they quickly found Adrian’s personal homepage through the comment.

Quite clearly this is a new account, devoid of any content.

Other than following Cain Velman, no other person or video, album and so on, were followed or favorited.

On the personal homepage, aside from following Cain Velman, there was absolutely nothing else.

[Is it really the owner of that pair of hands?]

[Is it not a prank?]

At this point, Cindy also had these two questions popping up in her mind.

Meanwhile, content with his comment, Adrian Zhekova paused.

Little did they know, the effort he put in to post such a simple comment.

Seeing many comments on the video, he wanted to post one as well.

He looked for quite a while before finally finding the place to post comments.

However, he was informed that only regular members could post comments.

When he tried to become a regular member, he discovered that he had to answer a hundred questions first.

And not a single one amongst that hundred was something he knew.

He could only resort to Googling.

It felt as though he was half-dead before he finally managed to answer all the questions.

How much effort today’s netizens put in just to post a comment!

But on the bright side, the comment he posted was seen by many.

[If it’s really you, what exactly is your relationship with Cindy?]

Adrian did not respond to these comments. Instead, he sent Cindy a message: “I just finished watching. Didn’t expect the video to turn out like this after editing. It’s really good.”

Clearly, his shooting didn’t involve any technical skills.

Just a simple cooking show, which can sometimes be boring.

But after Cindy’s edit, the video became fresh and serene, condensed into a short film of just over ten minutes, yet everything was self-explanatory.

The sound of chopping vegetables echoing in the momentarily quiet video conveyed a sort of therapeutic feeling.

It made people relax, and feel especially at ease.

Most importantly, Cindy’s hands really looked beautiful.

Cindy thought for a moment, then asked out loud: “Was it you who posted that comment just now?”

“What comment?” Adrian played dumb.

Cindy was at a loss for words, thinking she must have misunderstood. But soon, she received another reply from Adrian: “That comment was posted by me.”

After a while, he sent another message on Whatsapp: “Does this count as a broadcast accident?”

Cindy: ‘

She had wanted to ask him why he posted such a misleading comment out of the blue.

But he turned the tables on her.

“Who asked you to make a sound at that time?” Cindy was not afraid of him now.

Adrian looked at the mobile phone and chuckled: “I’ll be careful next time.”

Adrian couldn’t hear her anyways, so Cindy muttered: “Are you planning to come and shoot again?”