Qiu Qianyu was extremely tense. On closer inspection, her forehead was drenched with sweat, and her small face was smeared with a blackish color, looking quite comical.
Jiang Chuan hurriedly stepped forward and turned off the gas stove. If it kept burning, even the pot might catch fire.
"What is this pile of black stuff?"
Jiang Chuan hurriedly stepped forward to help, pointing at the pile of black stuff in the pot, asking.
Qiu Qianyu's pretty face instantly turned red.
She took a step back and said somewhat awkwardly, "This was... I originally planned to stew meat for you. But it ended up..."
What? This is meat?
Are you sure this is meat?
Jiang Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He had been filled with anticipation, wanting to taste how Qiu Qianyu's culinary skills would fare.
Unexpectedly, he got such a big surprise.
"How about, we make do and eat this? Or, go out to eat?"
