C895 Not a Single Thing Not a Single Thing Not a Single Thing(2)

"Yes, yes, yes, you just helped a bit. Alright, leave the rest to me."

Qin Chuan cleaned up all the pots and pans, tidied the counter, and put everything back in its place.

Jin Zixuan leaned against the kitchen doorway, watching this man she barely knew, yet somehow he gave her a comforting feeling.

In her mind, Jin Zixuan was having an internal debate.

A little angel was jumping up and down