The corner of Jin Ling's mouth twitched ever so slightly at the rude slap of dead frogs on the counter. Was this guy blind? Did he look like he was cooking today?! What part of his expressions showed competence in knowing how to flay-- frogs?

In fact, he probably never ate them as a delicacy. Why was a complete stranger doing this right now? He honestly wondered what he did wrong to catch this person's attention. At the same time, he basically just walked into this mess without any context.

"What are you talking about?"