Don't stop

When David arrived home, he busied himself in the kitchen. He knew that Sheila would be back soon since her best friend texted him when their meeting ended.

He wanted to offer her a good apology and what better way than to look for her himself. But there was actually a big problem; He didn't Know what to cook or how to even cook.

" Young master, how about you let us cook for the Young mistress?" Aunt Meng suggested. They had tried their best to persuade the man but he was adamant about it.

" No, I'll do it myself. All of you, get out." David ordered sternly. They were the reason he was getting things wrong because they kept on watching him.

When Sheila arrived, David was trying to fry the seventh steak.

The smell of something burning made her Walk to the kitchen alarmed. She was wondering if the maids had Left something on the stove and wandered off to god knows where.

What she saw was a mess, a frying pan of black carbonised food, A pot with some black liquid, and a David covered wit