"Ah, how embarrassed..."


    "Stop talking. I see you are clumsy. If you help, it may drag me down."


    "What, senior, this straight man, doesn''t understand at all, girls attach great importance to their own female power. Your words and deeds infringe on my power."


    She bulged her cheeks and rushed into the kitchen with an unscrupulous look. She probably planned to stay there before I started.


    There is really nothing I can do, anyway, I am not interested in playing any game with her.


    However, looking at her carefree back, I couldn''t help but smile.


    What do you think... I thought I and she were like two parallel lines and would never meet again. I didn''t expect that so soon, just when Jasmine and I were in opposition, Sydney came over to warm me...


    Well, I originally thought I shouldn''t have too much involvement with her. After all, I am also a person who has a girlfriend on the surface, and I always feel a little cunning to the younger generation, and it is not fair to her.


    As I walked to the kitchen easily, I started to open the refrigerator and pulled out some frozen dishes.


    "Syed pear, what do you want to eat?"


    “Emm, meat~”


    It''s really a concise and clear answer.


    "Then let''s fry pork belly."


    "No! The fat content is too high!"


    "Then let''s take the ribs."


    "There are many bones that are not convenient to eat..."


    "Is the beef OK?"


    "Do you want beef with green peppers? I don''t like green peppers..."


    "Then let''s accompany the onion!"


    "well,"


    Because I obviously showed an impatient expression, Xueli then restrained her previous inexplicable excitement.


    I put the iced beef under the faucet, washed and thawed with hot water, and then started marinating the beef with scallions, garlic and soy sauce. During these ten minutes, I started making auxiliary dishes such as Kung Pao chicken and stir-fried green vegetables.


    Brush la la la la la la...


    After the firepower is fully activated, the cooking efficiency is very high. I am like an authentic chef, holding the pot straight on my back and stir-frying with a shovel.


    Sydney, who originally said she wanted to help, took on the position of bystander, holding her hands in front of her chest like a squirrel, watching me at a loss as she watched me move.


    "Senior, you''re moving too fast!"


    She said this anxiously, as if she was dissatisfied with not getting into the hand.


    I gave her an order casually:


    "plate."


    "Ahhhh yes!"