Han Zihao who has his hand-stretched for a knife frowned when she didn't reply for a while nor pass the utensils. He huffed in exasperation and turned around.
" Why are you standing there mute? I said pass me the knife." He raised his voice when she didn't say anything.
She was standing a few steps away and staring at him with slightly embarrassed expressions.
After a few moments, she rubbed her head awkwardly and said, "Erm...I don't have a cooking pan or spatula. But I do have chopsticks and bowls. Do you want that?"
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Han Zihao was speechless hearing her words. Even though she does not know cooking, however, shouldn't she have the basic utensils at least? How come she only has a bowl and chopsticks?
" And for the knife...Erm..here it is. This is the only one I have." she looked for the so-called knife and passed him the butter knife. Like a butter knife?
