"Why didn't you wake up Mrs. Yang?" Tang Jin walked in.
"At this hour? Waking someone up now wouldn't be nice. Besides, it's just cooking a bowl of noodles, I can handle it myself." After adding water, Mu Jiujiu turned on the stove, ready to look for the noodles.
Tang Jin sighed and pulled the woman aside, yawning as he spoke, "Let me do it."
Mu Jiujiu hesitated, "You can cook?"
"Just boiling noodles, how hard can it be?" Tang Jin replied with exaggerated confidence.
Mu Jiujiu watched the man with skepticism as he scrambled around like a headless fly in search of things, then she couldn't help but offer a hint, "The noodles are in the second cabinet on your right, and the eggs are in the fridge..."
Seeing Tang Jin's clumsy actions, Mu Jiujiu furrowed her brows and questioned doubtfully, "Are you sure... you've been in a kitchen before?"
"No," Tang Jin answered bluntly.
