She would definitely visit this house often in the future.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, her phone vibrated and Sheng Yang took it out.
"Are you at my house?" Yi Juncheng's voice was hoarse and low. After a long period of high-intensity work coupled with the exhaustion of traveling, he was very tired.
"Yes."
"There's a small refrigerator in the kitchen."
Sheng Yang followed his instructions to open the refrigerator then looked at the ingredients she had brought and became completely speechless. Well, she might as well use the ingredients in his refrigerator.
Yi Juncheng had expected this outcome and couldn't help laughing.
The little monster seemed to be extremely smart but was seriously lacking certain knowledge, but this contrast made her even cuter.
"Have you ever cooked before?" Sheng Yang answered honestly, "No."
"Huh? Then I'm a little worried. Would you blow up my kitchen like a science experiment?"
