Looking at her kitchen, Nian Xi almost cried.
She rarely cooked in her kitchen, but her kitchen had been pretty. Now, the fridge, the water cooler, the microwave, and everything else were mostly destroyed. Jiang Yuning didn't give her a robot chef, he gave her a robot destroyer.
More embarrassedly, it happened right in front of her brother and sister-in-law, who had been watching her show off the robot on WeChat. She wasn't expecting things to become like that at all. It was so awkward.
"Brother, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Nian Xi managed to talk to Nian Junting, who was pressing a hand on his chest; his face was turning blue.