The kitchen was a complete mess.
"Shen Yibei, are you okay?" Lan Ruowei rushed over and squatted beside him.
Shen Yibei slowly opened his eyes, a wisp of smoke escaping his mouth.
At this moment, he really wished he could just pass out from the pain because this was simply too embarrassing.
"Shen Yibei."
Lan Ruowei noticed that the man's face was all blackened, with only his bright eyes shining, looking both awkward and downcast.
It was the first time she had seen Shen Yibei like this, and she almost burst out laughing, but she managed to hold it in.
Seeing Lan Ruowei's little face, Shen Yibei was incensed: "Hurry up and help me up."
"Shen Yibei, you say you blew up the kitchen just cooking noodles. Next time you cook, are you planning to blow up the whole house?"
Lan Ruowei was highly amused.
"Lan Ruowei." Shen Yibei's handsome face turned red, but fortunately, his face was so blackened that you couldn't tell, otherwise he would have been thoroughly humiliated.