“I’m sorry for greeting you with such a state,” I said as soon as I entered the kitchen.
Kiefer looks so busy while preparing the things he needs for cooking. I do not have any idea of what he is going to cook. But like Jazon, Kiefer is a good cook. He even attended some cooking classes when we are in Paris. And he cooked for me for many times.
He can make a comfort food and even those foods with exotic taste and unique flavor.
Kiefer turned to me. “What state? Your usual messy and witch state?” he asked before fixing his gaze on the carrots he is currently slicing
I frowned. I approached the sink and started washing the vegetables. “What will you cook for lunch?”
“I want a sweet and sour pork and a steamed vegetable salad partnered with ham and bacon,” he answered while slicing the
