Is Gratitude All You Feel For Me?

Those chunks of meat were black and hard. They tasted like stones and were extremely unpleasant.

He had originally planned to destroy these failures and not let anyone know about this matter, but he did not expect Lin Huanhuan to suddenly appear.

All the stupid things he'd done had been discovered.

Huanhuan would definitely despise him more and more.

Shuang Yun felt both annoyed and frustrated.

Lin Huanhuan walked over to his side and sat down. She took the piece of meat that he was hiding behind his back and explained patiently.

"The meat has to be cut before it's roasted. If you put a large piece of it over the fire like this, it'll easily cause the outside to burn, but the meat inside will still be raw."

He pulled a face and asked stiffly, "Then… how should I do it?"

"Do you have a knife?"

Shuang Yun didn't have a knife. He directly revealed his wolf claws. "Will these do?"