Before Gu Chen's words had even trailed off, Shen Xian was already in the kitchen.
However, she felt a moment of daze, was she in the kitchen, or on a post-war base?
The entire kitchen countertop was cluttered with bowls, dishes, and a washbasin, along with many haphazardly washed vegetables, which obviously had been rejected by Gu Chen.
On the floor were three trash bags, and the garbage can was filled with a pile of blackened, unidentifiable material...
Gu Chen was frantically tidying up the sink, which contained various bowls and plates, and many scraps of leafy greens. The stove was even more chaotic with oil stains, spilled seasonings, and condiment bottles all over the place.
Shen Xian opened her mouth and then closed it again.
Because the Gu Chen in front of her already looked quite embarrassed, she was afraid that if she said anything, it might make him feel even more awkward.
"I told you not to come in."
