C165 It Couldn't Be Cut and It Was Messy

Samuel nodded, his face a little pale, and I didn't pay much attention.

I followed him out of the neighborhood and walked around the supermarket. Most of the things we bought were rice, oil, and salt. He looked at me with a surprised expression. "You know how to cook?"

Being asked like that made me feel awkward. I couldn't help but snap at him, "You look down on me too much