No matter how Han Yuanjun assured her, Liang Zixuan didn't feel confident at all.
She stepped out from behind Han Yuanjun and stood beside him. With a guarding expression on her face, she said, "Alright, I'll keep watch here. Please start cooking."
Han Yuanjun then began to cook.
He first lit the stove and took an egg from the basket. Perhaps that was the only thing he had never eaten before because he looked at it for a few seconds and then took another egg.
With one in each hand, he smashed it into the pan so hard that it cracked.
The egg white and yolk fell into the pan along with the broken eggshell.
The corner of Liang Zixuan's mouth twitched. Looking at the eggs in the pan, she felt pain for them.
Han Yuanjun touched his nose awkwardly. "It's broken ..."
