Cao Zhuzhu had finished processing all the vegetables. In order not to pressure Pei Song, she also processed the meat dishes.
After that, she had even finished picking out the shrimp thread but her boyfriend had not finished fixing the leaking part!
Pei Song was in the same position as forty minutes ago.
He just squatted there. His legs were not numb. His physical fitness was indeed good. His core strength was excellent.
However…his forehead was sweating.
He was panicking.
The idea of repairing was simple, but the problem was the tools.
He had wasted his morning on other things and hadn't had the time to finish reading the manual. He thought that it should not be difficult to learn by himself since it was just a few tools.
However, after putting it into practice, he realized that Pei Huai's toolbox was too high-tech and completely different from ordinary usage.
