Chapter 32

Chris frowned. "What kind of pasta is this?"

"Veggie pasta," Kathryn replied with a straight face.

Chris could tell it was veggie pasta. Both the pasta and the vegetables were displayed prominently. But there was nothing else besides that, not even olive oil.

If he had to guess, this was probably just boiled pasta. When he sat down and stirred the pasta around with a fork, he confirmed his suspicions.

It was boiled pasta and vegetables, plain and simple. Kathryn didn't even add minced meat.

When Chris tasted it, he almost spit it out. Noticing his expression, Kathryn panicked again. "I-is it bad?"

"You added nothing but salt!" he said, trying his best to remain calm. He'd wanted to try the pasta when Kathryn said she could make many different kinds of pasta this morning.

However, he figured he should probably be less curious about her from now on.

In the meantime, Kathryn frowned in confusion. "That's how we always made it!"

She only got to cook in the past when she was