Xie Shichen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the ceiling, amused, "If you want to live cleanly, then clean up yourself. Also, I won't have someone deliver food to you, so if you don't want to go hungry, cook for yourself."
Hei Chai suddenly lifted her head, "It's so tough?"
Xie Shichen, "If you're afraid of hardship, go back to your own place!"
He just wanted her to experience some difficulty, to tame her arrogance; otherwise, who knows how far she'd go.
Hei Chai was afraid of being kicked out, so she shrank back again, "Well, a skilled cook can't make dishes without rice; at least I need some ingredients."
Xie Shichen pointed to the kitchen, "I've already had some rice, flour, grains, and oil placed there."
Hei Chai quickly turned around, ran to the kitchen to check, and found only a bag of rice, a bag of flour, and a bucket of oil, "Xie Shichen, aren't you giving me any vegetables? Not eating vegetables for a long time will make your skin deteriorate."
