"Click—"
The kitchen door suddenly opened.
Zhu Fei looked baffled as he glanced at Pan Tingting, who was about to knock on the door again, and suddenly said,
"This is utterly nonsensical, I really don't know what you're talking about."
Having said that, he didn't wait for Pan Tingting to react and turned around, with a "bang," closed the kitchen door again.
"If you've got nothing else, stop shouting outside, it's annoying."
Before Zhu Fei left, he dropped this line, leaving Pan Tingting instantly feeling frustrated.
However, after this incident, Pan Tingting's hanging heart was somewhat relieved.
She thought Zhu Fei's recent behavior didn't seem feigned, and that he truly hadn't discovered the medicinal herbs she had stored in the kitchen.
But in her heart, she had already decided; once Zhu Fei came out, she must move all those medicinal herbs back to her own room.
Little did she know, her kitchen secrets were already nearly fully seen through by Zhu Fei.
