Prang!
Melody was surprised to hear the sound of falling objects so loud, she then ran to find the whereabouts of the sound.
Melody stopped at the kitchen door with a frown. What is Paijo doing? What's with all this mess?
"Jo, what are you doing?" Melody asked confused.
"Mel, are you awake?! I'm going to make anti-corrosion soup. But there are so many pots, they look weird again, I'm confused!" cried Paijo, scratching the back of her neck.
"Can you cook?"
"You can do it!" cried Paijo proudly.
Melody smiled, then shook her head slowly. The girl put her foot on Paijo, and pulled the man away from the pots.
"How is it possible that people who can cook can't tell the difference between pressure cookers, streamer pans, and others! Just sit there, let me cook," said Melody slowly.
