"Clang..." Ruanruan and Jiang Jincheng hadn't even left the kitchen when they heard a loud noise, the two little ones silently stepped back, poking their little heads to peek inside.
Qin Boqing nearly didn't catch the shrimp in his hand as his cool gaze shifted towards Anqing.
He saw Anqing with a murderous aura, glaring fiercely at the meat on the chopping board as if he wished to chop the board in half with his knife.
Qin Boqing "......"
He looked at him speechlessly, "Are you trying to chop meat or commit murder?"
Anqing lifted the handle of the knife upwards, then became embarrassed, unable to move.
Stuck... it was stuck.
"I thought that chopping meat required a bit more force."
He explained earnestly, then pressed one hand on the chopping board and, with some effort, managed to dislodge the stuck knife.
Mu Shen watched, completely unperturbed, chuckling inwardly at how foolish he was.