She was saying that since she knew that those hands were supposed to run experiments, not cook!
Knowing that she meant well, Zivon replied, “Don’t worry, I’m progressing just fine. However, the stove isn’t turning on, so I was just about to have someone at the management office check on it.”
Before Xavia could even reply, Stella had already stepped forward and declared, “Just leave that trivial problem to me!”
Thinking that Stella was simply trying to show off, Zivon then pulled Xavia to the side… However, in no time at all, Stella had already opened the bottom of the stove and was already doing a few things to attempt to reignite it. It didn’t take long for her to succeed, and once she was done, she smugly looked at Zivon before saying, “Well? From changing light bulbs to fixing pipes, I can do it all! Wouldn’t you say that that’s exceptional?
“…Even if you can do a multitude of things, I’m not exactly trying to marry a household expert. You should know that I can easily get someone from my company to deal with this,” replied Zivon, leaving Stella momentarily speechless.
“…While that’s true, why settle for less when you can have a capable army woman by your side? Not only am I an excellent problem solver, but I have a righteous personality with the actual strength to fend for myself! You deserve someone as independent as I am, and if you marry my cousin instead, you’ll just have to trouble yourself with her for the rest of your life!”
…In a way, it was almost admirable how willing she was able to put others down just to put herself in the spotlight… While she was rubbing her temple, she noticed that Zivon’s hands were starting to bleed again. This prompted her to say, “V-Von…! Your hand…! Come to think of it, you haven’t even healed from your previous injuries! Who gave you the right to cook?!”
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