Tang Yuxin exhaled a heavy breath before finally stepping into the kitchen. Her heart soured inexplicably at the sight of the small pot on the stove.
She knew that Gu Ning always used hot water for her needs and gave her hot water to drink, yet he constantly used cold water himself, fearing that the gas wouldn't be enough for both of them. He never used hot water; all the heated water was for her.
Slapping her face gently, Tang Yuxin tried to clear her mind. She opened the cabinet next to her and found a half bag of flour. Scooping some out, she prepared to make steamed twisted rolls.
The small pot in the kitchen could steam about a dozen at a time, which would be enough for the two of them for several days.
Actually, there were instant noodles at home, but Tang Yuxin had no plans to eat them yet. Those could last a while, and they could eat them anytime.
But if they didn't eat the rice and flour now, would they have to eat them raw when the gas ran out?