[ The scent has Xue Yang's mouth watering, his eyes glued to the pan almost even more than to Xiao Xingchen. While he's certainly able to cook for himself, nothing quite matches up to all the sweet and savory foods that Xiao Xingchen cooks for the two of them. That cafe of his has also certainly expanded his repertoire for the better.
Xue Yang glances towards Xiao Xingchen at the question, and despite everything that's different now it's not hard to call up the image of a blind daozhang deftly working in the kitchen of a coffin house from his memory. ]
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Xue Yang glances towards Xiao Xingchen at the question, and despite everything that's different now it's not hard to call up the image of a blind daozhang deftly working in the kitchen of a coffin house from his memory. ]
Of course. What else would I watch?