C894 The Second Special Award(1)

In the kitchen, the man who stayed over last night was wearing her floral apron, cooking up a storm. She sniffed the air—smelled delicious. A quick glance at the pan revealed it was scrambled eggs with chives.

Hearing a noise, Qin Chuan turned his head, saw her, and smiled, “Awake? I’m just finishing up breakfast. Go freshen up, and we’ll eat soon