Yu Kexin's kitchen was quite cramped, but fortunately, it was kept very tidy. On the stovetop sat a black induction cooker, a purple rice cooker, and an assortment of kitchen knives and spoons.
No doubt about it, there's no way Kexin was responsible for this cleanliness. A person who can't cook would never even bother setting foot in the kitchen. She also wouldn't need to hire a part-time cleaner. The only explanation is that whenever Mother Yu visits, she not only fills the fridge but also tidies up the whole apartment. So, while Kexin seems a bit disorganized, her place isn't messy at all. In fact, it's even cleaner and neater than my own place. Wu Xiaoya thought to herself as she began to cook.
