"Why are you running so fast? Be careful not to hurt your wound again," Xiao Xiao frowned and reminded Lin Junyang as he hopped in.
Lin Junyang waved his hand nonchalantly. Seeing the stir-fry and stews on the stove, and several half-prepared dishes, his eyebrows furrowed as well, "Why did you cook so much? How much can four people even eat? Are you dumb?"
Xiao Xiao: "…"
She just wanted to ask if she could escape the Guard Team compound tonight if she smashed the pot over this man's head.
"Alright, no need to stir-fry this. Let's eat," Lin Junyang said, turning off the gas stove.
Xiao Xiao: "…"
Now, she just wanted to smash that clay pot on his head.
Xiao Xiao indeed made a lot of dishes. Her and An Ran's greatest hobby was eating, especially exploring and experimenting with culinary delights.
Xiao Xiao didn't eat much at the cafeteria at noon. When she got to the market, her eyes lit up and she accidentally bought too much.
