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Zhang Meng crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing. " monsters? What monsters? You were just too lazy to wake me up and make breakfast. Remember our deal? If you don't, you cook dinner tonight." She puffed out her chest, trying to look tough but failing miserably.

Lin Wei sighed dramatically, throwing her hands up. "Fine, fine! But you owe me. Big time. Now, about that breakfast—"

"I'm not eating what you cook!" Zhang Meng said instantly, her expression shifting from anger to disappointment. "You always burn the toast."

"I never burn the toast!" Lin Wei retorted, though she knew she did. It was a common problem with her cooking. Still, she refused to admit it. "You just have weird taste preferences."