When Su San came to her senses, she was already sitting at the dining table. There were several dishes on the dining table, all of which were very ordinary home-cooked dishes. The color and color really didn't look that good.
Su San wanted to ask Fang Che if he wanted to abuse her.
But he put her next to the dining table and walked out of the room without saying a word. The sight of his lonely back made her feel panicked.
Why does it seem like she has betrayed him now? He obviously gave up on her, but now he is acting like a victim, making her feel guilty.
With a slight sigh, Su San picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
The color of the meat was a bit dark, so I put it to my nose and smelled it, and it had a slightly burnt smell. She took a bite, fearing that the meat was not cooked, but it was okay, it was cooked, but it was salty and sweet.
There was no way, this dish was inedible. Looking at the green vegetables with a terrible color, she tried to pick one and put it in her mouth. Fortunately, this dish could still be eaten.
As for those big bowls of black stuff with soup that didn't look like soup and vegetables that didn't look like vegetables, to be honest, she didn't even dare to hold out her chopsticks.
This meal was very painful for her, but she was hungry and had to eat. If possible, she would find the cook and scold her severely.
This is simply poisoning people. She is likely to have diarrhea after eating such a meal. I hope her intestines and stomach are good enough to withstand the erosion of these "poisons".
After taking a few more bites of rice, Su San put down the bowl and chopsticks and poured all the inedible food into the trash can.
There isn't even a servant here, so who cooks the food?
While washing the dishes, Su San thought about this problem.
Halfway through washing, she suddenly realized something was wrong. Could it be that the pervert cooked these unpalatable meals?
Thinking of this, Su San suddenly opened the door. The man with a disheveled look hiding outside the door was Fang Che, wasn't he?
Su San took a deep breath, managed to hold back his anger, and asked, "Did you stir-fry these dishes?"
Fang Che looked at Su San pitifully and took two small steps back before daring to nod.
"Did you hide because you knew I would ask you this question?" Su San asked again.
Fang Che took two more steps back and nodded.
Su San's face turned pale.
She's going crazy, and her stomach hurts. No, that's not right, it's because of those things she ate. It's over, her intestines and stomach are obviously not good enough to react so quickly.
"Damn it, you've done me a disservice!" Su San yelled and ran towards the toilet.
In the end, Su Sanla collapsed.
When she walked out of the toilet, she no longer had the strength to walk.
Su San didn't want to look at the culprit, even though he was guarding the bathroom with a look of remorse on his face. She didn't chase him with a knife now because she was kind-hearted, and also because she was powerless.
"Xiao San, I'm going to make soup for you -" Fang Che stopped when he saw Su San glaring at him. He looked at Su San aggrievedly and said, "I have never cooked before. When I saw you here, I thought
Behave yourself. I cooked according to the recipe taught on TV, but I don’t know why, but the taste was just like that. I didn’t mean it, mistress, don’t look at me like this. I know my cooking skills are not good enough.
Okay, I will work hard to learn well in the future. After I learn well, I will cook it for you and let you be a young mistress, okay?"
Su San lay on his back helplessly and said in a cold voice: "I'm very tired now, please get this parrot out of my sight."
She was completely powerless and had to face a man who was only angry with her. She was going crazy.
