"Okay."
Flossie nodded.
Very quickly, after the cooking class member had finished cleaning up the dishes and silverware, he left a few instructions for Flossie and then hurried off.
"What do you want to eat?"
Walking over to the pile of ingredients, Flossie casually picked up a tomato, flipping it in her hand while scanning the available ingredients.
"Anything."
Glancing at her, Sandy Cruz said with distinct irritation.
She really was impossible!
"Then you heat up the wok," Flossie shrugged, holding two eggs in her hand, and with a raised eyebrow and a smile, she said to him, "Leave the rest to me."
"…"
Sandy had no objections.
Having visited the cooking class kitchen before with Flossie, Sandy was familiar with its cleanliness, and since the arrangements inside hadn't changed much, he had a basic understanding of the layout.
Without needing to ask, he found the gas stove and the wok.
