Xiaoling had just finished cleaning the residence when she decided to cook dinner. Although ordering takeout was easier, she still decided to cook as she was in the mood for home-cooked meals. She wondered if Weisheng wanted to eat with her, so she quickly texted him.
[Xiaoling: Weisheng, are you having dinner with me?]
She set her phone aside and decided to cook extra food anyway. Even if Weisheng wasn't having dinner with her, she could heat the leftovers for breakfast. It was like killing two birds with one stone. As she turned to the stove to heat a pot of water, she heard a knock on the kitchen door, making her look behind.
"You're back-" She murmured as she turned around, then narrowed her eyes, "Lord Arbiter?"
The Arbiter cluelessly chuckled, "Did we startle you?" He walked over to her, looking at the pot she had just set, "Should we help you? We are not too good at cooking but can chop vegetables."
