"Are you scared?" Shen Feng's voice was very soft, as if he was saying some sentimental words of love, "Don't worry. You won't see that chef again. "
The soft and warm lights in the dining room shone down, and Shen Feng was as beautiful as an Angel bathing in the sun. Unfortunately, she knew that this Angel was a demon in Angel's clothing.
She stared at him with wide eyes.
Shen Feng did not seem to sense her fear of him as he curled his lips into a smile.""If that chef makes you feel bad, I'll be very troubled."
"...No." Shen Feng's gaze was too sharp, so she avoided it.
"It would be great if your mood wasn't affected by this." Shen Feng walked over from the other side and leaned closer to her. His long fingers gently caressed her cheek."I was originally thinking that if your mood was affected by this, I might have to drag that chef here and whip his corpse."
