By the time Qin Yi arrived in Yinfeng City, it was already four in the morning. He parked his car at the airport and drove straight home.
By the time he got home, the sky had already started to lighten.
Going to his room now would definitely wake Xia Yanbing up. Qin Yi suddenly had a bright idea: why not make breakfast for Xia Yanbing and Qin Wan'er? They would be pleasantly surprised when they got up.
With that thought, Qin Yi headed to the kitchen, tied on an apron, and started busying himself.
However, Qin Yi's cooking skills were really... not up to par. The fried eggs were downright disastrous—either burnt or broken into pieces, just like scrambled eggs.
This looked so easy when others did it, why was it harder than murder when he tried?
There were only about twenty eggs in the fridge, and all of them fell victim to Qin Yi's terrible skills. Not a single one was edible.
Qin Yi smiled bitterly and gave up completely.
