Just as Lin Ze stepped across the kitchen threshold, he ran headfirst into Su Qingqing's half-smiling gaze.
She was leaning casually against the kitchen counter, spinning a green bell pepper between her fingertips, the apron strings cinched tightly around her waist to accentuate a breathtaking curve.
"Julienne the bell pepper." She tossed the pepper over with a casual flick of her wrist. "Make it as thin as a human hair, okay?"
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