Ye Shu's heart shivered.
Was Sheng Shaochen testing her cooking skills?
Again, he wanted her to write a self-criticism statement resolving to quit smoking, and now he wanted her to cook... It was over; the Sheng Devil was planning to push her into the role of a good wife and loving mother.
Ye Shu turned and entered the kitchen, opening the ridiculously large refrigerator.
Inside, she found logically organized and neatly packed various kinds of ingredients.
Vegetables, fruits, sea fish, river fish, various kinds of shrimp and crab, all sorts of meat—everything was there.
Even the seasonings were frighteningly complete.
What more could she need?
Ye Shu awkwardly smiled at Guan Jiu, "That's enough, that's enough, but I'm not used to cooking with someone watching..." mainly because she feared embarrassing herself...
"Don't worry, Miss Ye, I'll leave right now," Guan Jiu obediently exited the kitchen.
