Chapter 1075 Make More Tonight

• “Ah!” Unable to hold back, I stomped his foot, and he yelped. “Scarlett, what in the world is wrong with you? Why did you step on my foot? It hurts like hell!”
• “Keep running that mouth of yours, and I'll do it again. The pasta's done. Add anything you like, but don't put too much of it. Otherwise, it'll taste bad.” He's just like a kid sometimes. How childish.
• After a moment of hesitation, he raised his head to look at me again. “I don't know what to add. Help me add something. I've never done this before.”