I can do it...
However, watching Mu Wan teach so seriously, I awkwardly spoke up.
"Hmm!"
"And then, when the oil is hot, you can put it in..."
Mu Wan quietly counted, softly saying, "Usually, I like to count to ten seconds... that's about right."
"Okay!"
Mu Wan handed an egg to the man's hand and softly said, "Now you give it a try..."
"Hmm."
Qin Mu's dark eyes fell upon the sizzling oil, then cracked the eggshell and dropped the egg into the pan.
"Don't rush to flip it right away; wait until the other side turns yellow, which means it's firmed up, and then flip."
"Okay."
Mu Wan guided Qin Mu step by step on how to fry an egg, and Qin Mu learned earnestly.
Soon, a golden egg was perfectly fried and taken out.
Mu Wan's lips curved up, murmuring, "Smells good..."
Qin Mu watched Mu Wan's calm demeanor, doing things steadily and quietly, his thin lips curving.
His own restless heart had long been soothed and steeped by the woman's gentle nature like water.
