727 The King of Strategy

"It's fine, it's fine. The knife has fallen off." As Nian Xiaomu met his gaze, she bent her back swiftly and picked up the knife from the floor.

She washed it and continued cutting the vegetables.

After Yu Yuehan was certain that she was fine, he withdrew his gaze and went back to sort his documents.

Less than three seconds later.

"Ping…" Another loud thud.

The lid of the pot had fallen off this time.

Over the next three minutes, Nian Xiaomu dropped the knife, pot lid, ladle in succession… She overturned a pot of water, then toppled a bottle of soy sauce…

The entire kitchen had turned into a disastrous scene.

Yu Yuehan closed his laptop and placed it conveniently on the table. Then, he worriedly went into the kitchen.

After he scanned the bunch of ingredients in front of him, he finally stopped his gaze on the obviously, distracted someone.