The casserole on the stove was boiling, but neither of them paid any attention to it.
It wasn't until a burnt smell wafted over that Chen Zhi snapped back to reality.
"Oh no, it's burnt!" she pushed Si Ye away, hopped off the kitchen counter, and quickly turned off the stove, since the bottom layer had burnt due to the lack of stirring.
Chen Zhi turned around with a smile, "Well, that's settled, we can't eat it now."
Si Ye licked the corner of his mouth, his laughter filled with joy, "It's okay, I've already had my breakfast."
Chen Zhi paused for a second before realizing what he meant by breakfast—he was referring to her.
Her cheeks reddened again as she turned to deal with the burnt millet porridge, "Forget it, we'll have egg pancakes and sandwiches instead. Let's not eat this."
She took out a plate of warm egg pancakes from the microwave and called Si Ye out of the kitchen.