84. Breakfast

"I guess you used this yesterday." He said.

"Yes. I did." I said, plastering the same smile on my face.

"Don't you know how to wash?" He said.

"Excuse me?" I said. I didn't mean to sound like that. But that's just one pan and what's the use of maid then.

"Why didn't maid do that?" I asked.

"Because, I knew I didn't cook yesterday." He said.

"But I did. It was her work to come and check once at night." I said.

Without replying anything. He kept the pan back in the sink. He then went to the fridge and took out the pack of ham and bread that I used.

"What is this?" He said.

"Ham and bread." I said with a bit of confusion. A confusing because, why did he asked. Didn't he know what it is?

"I know what it is." He said.

"Then why did you ask?" I asked. I then sniffed the foul smell in the air. Something was burning.