"Mr. Chen Yu, what made you decide to cook yourself today?" Hiromi stood at the kitchen door, arms folded, curiously watching Chen Yu bustling about in the kitchen.
They both had gotten off work early today, and Jounouchi Hiromi had suggested they make dinner together, but for some reason, Chen Yu had insisted on cooking by himself and had shooed Hiromi out of the kitchen.
"Nothing much, just suddenly felt like cooking today," Chen Yu said as he meticulously rinsed the blood off the cleaned chicken he had bought from the supermarket under the faucet.
Hearing Chen Yu say this, Hiromi raised an eyebrow. Although she found it strange that Chen Yu suddenly felt like cooking all by himself, she watched him bustling in the kitchen with the anticipation of an entertained spectator. However, she couldn't help but ask, "So, Mr. Chen Yu, what are you planning to cook tonight? Seeing that you've bought both chicken and vegetables, are you making a stewed chicken dish?"
