This time, the three of them cooked together, so dinner was ready in no time.
As Zhang Haitao carried out the dry pot ribs he had made, Su Fan also came over to Zhou Jie's side and, with a gentle pat infused with True Qi, hit her abdomen.
The next moment, the potato he had mischievously pushed in earlier naturally fell out.
Su Fan casually tossed the potato into the nearby trash can.
Zhou Jie said irritably, "If you keep bullying me like this, next time I'll handle the ingredients like this and cook for you!"
After hearing her, Su Fan laughed and said, "You little tease, it looks like you need a lesson.
Zhou Jie clearly didn't appreciate the nickname and gave Su Fan a slightly angry glance.
But she didn't continue to bicker with Su Fan and instead carried the other dishes to the living room.
It was fortunate that Su Fan had removed the potato; otherwise, it would have been quite uncomfortable for her to eat like that.
