Felix Qiu didn't answer him, he just lowered his head and put the pot on the stove, stared at the pot, poured the oil in after it was hot.
"Why is the yolk and white of this egg separated today?" Sterling Bian asked behind him, leaning against the wall.
"The scrambled eggs are tender and beautiful." Felix Qiu said.
"Oh," Sterling Bian responded, "What a hassle."
"Usually we don't tell each other. Isn't it your first day of pseudo-internship and you are still depressed today?" Felix Qiu poured the egg white into the pot and stir-fried, "I'll make it better for you."
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