Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
After lunch, Fang Qin drove back to her workplace once more.
Meanwhile, after Fang Qin left, Ange lazed around the room for some time and fed the fish some food. Eventually, after growing bored out of her mind, she changed out of her pajamas, grabbed her purse and phone, and left the apartment.
Many shops were located near the apartment complex, so Ange did some window-shopping before she found herself arriving at the cinema she had visited with Fang Qin some days ago. Then, when she recalled the things that happened that day, she couldn't help but smile.
Ange hadn't worn a lot when she left the apartment, so she quickly fled into a shopping mall after a cold wind hit her.
Shopping alone was very dull, so Ange spent less than half an hour inside the mall before leaving it. However, while her trip inside was brief, her harvest was bountiful. After spending over 2,000 yuan, she bought a portable oven and a bunch of baking ingredients. Then, she hailed a taxi and returned home.
Fang Qin got off work at 5 PM. After clocking out for the day, she gave Ange a call and asked what her girlfriend wanted for dinner.
After pondering for a moment, Ange hesitantly responded with a question, "Do you like cakes?"
Fang Qin was puzzled by the question. However, she still honestly answered, "I'm fine with cake. Why? Do you want to eat some?"
"I...I'm already full. It'd be a waste to throw these away, so how about you come home and deal with them?"
"What do you mean?"
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Half an hour later…
Fang Qin arrived back at her apartment. Upon opening the door, a sweet aroma immediately entered her nostrils. The smell came from the apartment's small kitchen. Without even taking off her coat, Fang Qin strode over to the kitchen to take a look. Then, what she saw made her gape in shock.
"What are you doing?" Fang Qin asked in astonishment.
Typically, as Fang Qin didn't use the kitchen of her one-bedroom apartment for cooking, the place was kept clean at all times. Now, though, it looked as if a storm had hit the place. Not only was the kitchen counter cluttere
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