Ling Fei doesn't cook much when she's at home by herself.
Speaking of the kitchen, she wasn't as well prepared as Song Tian Mo.
When he moved in, she didn't know who had prepared everything for him, but they had prepared a set of everything.
Upon going upstairs, Song Tian Mo naturally wrapped his arms around Ling Fei and ushered her into his room, indicating for her to watch TV in the living room while he elegantly took off his coat and entered the kitchen.
Ling Fei couldn't stay sitting.
She followed Song Tian Mo into the kitchen.
Song Tian Mo was the chef, so she stayed by his side as his helper, washing vegetables and such. Last time Song Tian Mo cooked, she had gone upstairs to bathe and missed the whole process, but this time she didn't want to miss a thing.
Chopping vegetables.
Frying and sautéing.
Drizzling sauce.
Song Tian Mo was in his element.