"Chen, Xiao, Qian!!!"
Jia Xiufang's roar echoed in the room, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
Yu Minglang saw his girlfriend, oh no, now his fiancée, was about to get scolded, so he pulled her behind him and kept apologizing to Jia Xiufang.
"I'm sorry, Auntie, I didn't take care of her. It's my fault. I shouldn't have let her cook..."
How could he know that when Mei stepped into the kitchen, her destructive power was so immense!
He just went to the bathroom, and she somehow managed to get oil into the coal stove, causing the fire to blaze up. She stood there, foolishly watching for a few seconds, then took the pot and clamped it on the stove. As for how she got oil on the bottom of the pot, nobody knew.
Everything caught fire.
Oh boy, the flames were raging!
Luckily Yu Minglang was there; if Mei were at home alone, the consequences would be unimaginable. Yu Minglang decided that he would never let her cook again.
