Yan Jia had expressed her goodwill in front of him, so she naturally could not fall out with him now and make a scene again. She could only endure the anger in her heart.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." After she was done with Yan Jia, Su Hanyan withdrew her hand and said to Jin Chen, " I'll have to trouble you to cook for now. "
"Sure." he answered.
Unexpectedly, she thought that Jin Chen only knew how to hold a scalpel. She did not expect him to be an expert in cooking. The things that she could not handle began to become easy and orderly in his hands.
"Do you have the staple food?" he asked.
"No." Su Hanyan blushed. " I don't know what to do, and I don't know how to do it. "
"Let me do it." Jin Chen had been living alone overseas for a few years and had been cooking for himself. He lived alone in the hospital dormitory and cooked for himself. This was not a problem for him. " Let's make some handmade noodles. "