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His gaze swept over the stuff Jane had left on the sofa, he walked over, tidied it up, and then returned to the kitchen in a good mood to finish scrubbing the pot that hadn't been cleaned properly before.
James had bought a lot of groceries, including fruits and milk, filling up the entire refrigerator.
But staying here for three or four days, Jane felt it was a bit much to look at.
Unlike James, whose attempts at cooking remained fruitless, when Jane handled the same ingredients and followed the same steps, the results were like a completely different painting.
When Jane was busy in the kitchen, James helped out too, taking over whenever anything involved water.
Like washing vegetables.
Like scrubbing pots.
Like cutting meat.
Jane, unable to shoo James away, frowned upon serving the three dishes and one soup, as the oddly shaped vegetables and meat affected the aesthetics due to James's clunky assistance.
