For some reason, the little woman's gaze began to blur. Although she had told herself there was no love, at this moment, she really wanted to cry.
The man in the light and shadow still had a towering figure. His profile was chiseled, carrying an inexplicable sense of otherworldliness. He was cooking, but his movements were rather clumsy. However, his eyes carried an aura of wisdom and vigilance, exceptionally focused. Beside the kitchen table lay a laptop, playing a video tutorial on cooking.
Shen Yuyu quietly watched the man's cooking movements. Time passed silently until Shang Pinhao finished the dish in his hand, carried the plate out of the kitchen, and saw her.
"Try this. It's my first time cooking, you know."
Shang Pinhao gestured to the dish in front of them, the dark tones of his neck carrying a faint blush. Lightly pursing lips as sharp as blades, it was clear he felt a bit awkward.
"Oh, okay."
