Xiong Hua's eyes filled with warmth. "If you need anything at all, please don't hesitate to ask me." She nodded slowly and walked away.
The kitchen had everything a top chef could ever dream of. Xiong Hua was busy unpacking everything and she simply disappeared after doing so.
As she cooked, a grin appeared on her face.
"You look devious, Qian Meng." Mo Qingchen wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. He lowered his lips to her ear. "Should I be concerned?"
She scoffed. "Of course not. Have I ever done anything to harm you?" Her hands covered his on her stomach. "Intentionally," she added quickly before he could talk about that time they were drugged.
"Intoxicating someone unintentionally doesn't count?" he asked while spinning her around to face him.
"Obviously not." She held his gaze.
He backed her up into the island at the center of the kitchen. "Not true."
