Bella Green, who was busy and flustered, heard the voice and instinctively turned around, sending the half head of cabbage in her hand flying.
The large kitchen was, at the moment, not even big enough for a place to stand.
Leaves of cabbage and grains of rice were scattered everywhere, and the countertop was almost completely covered with various items.
And Bella Green was still bustling around in circles.
"You, ouch..." Bella was just about to speak, when her whole face crumpled in pain.
Mason Bennett saw this and quickly went over.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing this, Bella nearly exploded, glaring at the man in front of her with a mix of shock and anger, not knowing if she should be happy or mad.
What kind of weird illness does this man have? Ferocious when it flares up, but afterwards remembers nothing?
Thinking of this, Bella angrily continued to make porridge, thinking it's better for him not to remember, as it would be even more awkward if he did.