Lu Li had a sudden realization and swallowed the porridge without chewing.
"I remember there was no meat in the fridge."
"Hmm." Kong Nanqing nodded, staring unblinkingly.
Lu Li scooped a third spoonful, thinking it might be mouse meat grabbed from somewhere.
"But fortunately, you brought it back, so I made my best meat porridge."
The spoon paused mid-air: "I brought back?"
Lu Li seemed to understand something, his gaze shifted to the coffee table.
The jar on the coffee table was empty.
"..."
"Could this ornament be expensive...?"
Lu Li seemed to sigh almost imperceptibly: "Was it cooked thoroughly?"
"Yes, I boiled it for almost ten minutes." Kong Nanqing propped her chin with her hand, her elbow resting on the table as she nodded.
Unfortunately, her image was a charred humanoid figure, lacking any aesthetic appeal.
