[Stop talking nonsense and start working.]
"Oh so you can reply too grandma," Luo Huian looked at the screen and the infuriated words on them. She placed her hand under her chin with one finger jutting out and the rest slightly curled. "I thought I asked you to destroy my memories, what happened to that? Cannot do it? Don't tell me you miss me too much?"
Luo Huian teased the screen only for it to disappear.
"Tsk, that old hag has always been so unamusing," Luo Huian clicked her tongue as she made her way to the kitchen. "Now what should I make?"
Luo Huian muttered as she skimmed through the tons of recipes that were loaded in her data system.
With her finger sliding the recipes one by one, Luo Huian finally came to a stop at a particular recipe.
"Ah, this looks the least troublesome," she exclaimed while looking at the screen. She did not want to put too much effort given that she was still trapped inside the penthouse.