Ye Hao looked at the three people sitting around the table and he instantly felt bad.
"You guys..."
F*ck, do you have to be so mean to me?
Why didn't you invite me?
"Mr. Ye, are you sure you don't want to go and cook? We only have only one hour for breakfast and thirty minutes have passed."
There was only half an hour left. If he couldn't finish cooking within half an hour, he would have to go hungry until noon.
Hearing that there was only half an hour left, Ye Hao quickly turned around with the jar in his hand. However, he was stopped by Mo Boyuan.
"Wait."
"Director Mo, what's wrong now?"
Could the guy finish his words in one go?
Mo Boyuan stirred the noodles in the bowl and said, "Mr. Ye, if you want to eat breakfast, you'd better take out those beans and peanuts."
Beans needed to be soaked in water in advance, okay?
Otherwise, they would need several hours to cook.
