"Are you trying to cook a meal or burn the kitchen down?"
An Ruoxue muttered under her breath as she cleaned up the disaster area Rong Che had left behind. "Poor kitchen. And what a waste of perfectly good vegetables." She shook her head in resignation.
By the time Rong Che had showered and changed into fresh clothes, two bowls of steaming noodles were already waiting on the dining table.
Chapter 143