Zhang Ye waved his finger with confidence and dragged the plate towards her. “That’s because you don’t understand. One glance and I know you can’t cook. This is a new method of cooking. I did it on purpose. This is to fully express the flavor of the egg and to extract the fragrance of the egg to its fullest extent. The fire needs to be big, hence resulting in this color. Hai, you won’t understand. Such a superstar like you must have never eaten authentic street-side chicken eggs!”
Zhang Yuanqi looked at him silently.
Zhang Ye coughed and finally threw the egg into the rubbish bin dejectedly, “Alright, I messed up!” How could this rascal know how to cook!?
Zhang Yuanqi continued sending short messages with a deadpan expression.
“My house only has instant noodles. I’m also hungry. Do you want to eat it with me?” Zhang Ye asked for her opinion.