"You can cook?" Xu Nuo looked on in astonishment. "Aren't you a leopard? Yet you can actually cook?"
"Of course. Unlike someone who's never set foot in a kitchen—who are you to question my skills?" Brent replied lazily, rolling his eyes. "The last time you tried to cook at Huo's place, you nearly burned down the kitchen. Huo Muchen thought long and hard before deciding not to fire you. And you still dare to doubt me? Where did you get the nerve?"
Xu Nuo: "…"
First, he was condescended to by a leopard from head to toe, and now the same leopard was openly scorning him? What happened to human rights?
A leopard like you ought to be deep-fried, you know that?
Xu Nuo felt a surge of frustration toward Brent. Besides, it wasn't like he'd intended to blow up the kitchen last time. How was he supposed to know they'd place the gas in such an illogical spot? He lit a fire, and bam—an explosion!
