"There's one more problem. Xiaoxiao, I don't know how to cook." Mu Qiqi looked at Sheng Xiao helplessly.
"Just cook some noodles." Sheng Xiao got up from the sofa and looked into the refrigerator. He then took out some ingredients.
Mu Qiqi looked at Sheng Xiao who had rolled up his sleeves and busied himself in the kitchen. She had no choice but to stay beside him and help him around. It was just like a veteran cook showing a novice cook what to do around the kitchen.
Displeasure was written all over Sheng Xiao's face. Although his noodles did not look good, Mu Qiqi felt that it was quite enough for her.
Sheng Xiao said one thing to her when he served the noodles. "No one dares to ask me to cook except you, my little darling."
Mu Qiqi took a bite and spat it out without any hesitation. Sheng Xiao folded his arms. He stared at her coldly. "How dare you spit out the noodles!"