“No! just make the pasta without the beans. She hates the beans.” Diana reminded her Aunt, who sighed in exhaustion and placed the can of beans back inside the cabinet.
“Fine! I don’t know why you girls hate beans so much.” Emily complained as she continued stirring the pot, in which her sauce for the pasta was being cooked.
Diana continued to fill the dumplings and placed them inside the bamboo steamer. Once she was done, she decided to help her aunt with the pasta. The door to the kitchen flipped open and Phill walked inside, holding the box of cake in his hands, balancing it along with the groceries that he held on both of his wrists.
Diana rushed towards him and grabbed the cake box from his hand, horrified that Phill may drop it.
She placed the cake box inside the fridge and Phill
