Detecting Chen Nan's gaze, Lan Yuqin's face turned red as she snapped, "Shameless! Despicable! I was talking about the sausage on the table!"
Having his thoughts read, Chen Nan also felt somewhat embarrassed.
He hurriedly handed over the sausage, but at that moment Lan Yuqin tossed the kitchen knife aside and strode out of the kitchen, "Shameless guy, just cook by yourself, I won't help you anymore!"
Chen Nan: "..."
Before long, tantalizing aromas wafted from the kitchen.
Lan Yuqin was already hungry and after smelling these scents, her stomach immediately started "gurgling" and saliva began to surge in her mouth.
This guy was a scoundrel, but he really did have a knack for cooking.
For a moment, Lan Yuqin became even more curious about Chen Nan, his calligraphy, and his cooking seemed too sophisticated for a high school student and had an air of a reclusive expert.
Wait, what reclusive expert? He's at best a reclusive jerk!
