"Boss, are you kidding me? You actually have steak?"
Looking at the steak Wang Fan placed on the table, Zhuo Qianqian was stunned.
Who eats such a heavy dish first thing in the morning?
Wang Fan was puzzled, "You thought I was lying to you, yet you still got out of bed?"
Zhuo Qianqian snorted, "I would have suffocated."
Wang Fan placed the steak, which had been slow-cooked overnight, on the cutting board and sliced along the ribs with a knife.
He picked up a piece, and with a gloved hand, gently pressed down on it.
"Sizzle."
Amidst a barely audible sound, the cross-section of the steak quivered slightly, and with an additional press, it seemed to awaken, releasing a fountain of juice and a rich meaty aroma.
"Wow... it really does squeeze out juice."
Zhuo Qianqian's eyes widened at the sight of the steak, not only did she see juice flow out, there were even two streams that splashed out! She felt her own mouth water as if it might flow along with the steak's juices.
