C865 Your Finger Is Hurt Not Your Brain

Her bad mood instantly vanished at this moment, "I have a lot of ingredients here. Does anyone need them?"

Xia Bingqing smiled as she raised the basket in her hand. In less than a second, everyone swarmed over and surrounded her who was laughing happily.

Only Hsu Xingtian sat alone in the distance and silently watched all of this. The kitchen knife in her hand was cutting more and more fiercely