Chapter 1350: Mei Huasheng
Jonna?
Was she the Jonna he knew?
The girl who had been Herbert's disciple, who had nearly given up on herself because of the knife scar on her face, and who had needed his comfort?
Qin Ran quickly flipped through the books he had borrowed.
He hoped to find more information about Jonna and confirm whether they were the same person.
But these books contained none of the information he wanted.
"Help me borrow every book related to Jonna!"
Qin Ran said bluntly to the makeup artist, who had just emerged from the kitchen carrying food.
He believed that, as a native, the other man knew more about Jonna than he did.
Though he might have been influenced by preconceived notions, the makeup artist was still more suitable for the task.
The makeup artist's breathing began to quicken as he held the food.
It was a sign of wrath.
He wanted to question whether Qin Ran was doing this on purpose.
But the words never left his mouth.
He silently set down the food, cursed Qin Ran's petty-mindedness inwardly, and quickly headed out.
The makeup artist was no fool.
After thinking it over briefly, he understood why Qin Ran had done this.
It was nothing more than his humming having disturbed Qin Ran.
He had originally planned to apologize after finishing dinner.
But now?
He felt there was no need.
When he returned carrying a thick stack of books, he found his earlier naïve thoughts laughable.
"The beef is too tough."
"The onions should have gone in when the oil was only half-hot."
"It's best to use stock when making soup."
"There's too much salt."
"The potatoes aren't cooked soft enough."
"The radishes are too soft."
The string of criticisms caught the makeup artist completely off