"Who made this food? It's horrible."
Mila took a sip of the congee and also spit it out before swallowing it.
"Whichever shop this food comes from deserves to close down."
Elena took one more bite and spit it out. She stood up and opened the fridge.
"Where did the grounded beef I bought go?"
Mila also stood up and went to the fridge.
"I never eat raw meat, so don't look at me like that."
As Elena flipped through the fridge, she found a note stuck onto one of the containers.
'I made breakfast. Eat it. - Lu Chenjun'
Elena laughed at his short and direct message and passed the note to Mila.
Mila read the note and exclaimed, "Mr. Lu made that bowl of congee. To be honest, I'm not really surprised. It tastes disgusting."
Elena laughed and said, "Let's order takeout."
As she went to go reach for her phone, Elena smiled. She had never thought that the one to come and make her breakfast when she had a fever would be Lu Chenjun.
Elena froze as she grabbed her phone.
