Later that night...
After Zoey freshened up, she looked around to find no one inside the room. Knitting her brows, Zoey headed outside as Matthew Xi would normally work on his laptop during this time.
Jogging downstairs with only her bathrobe on, Zoey arched her brows as she heard faint noises coming from the kitchen. "Darling?" She called out softly, taking feather-like steps towards the kitchen.
Peeking what was happening, Zoey narrowed her eyes. 'He's cooking?' She muttered internally.
It's been two days since Matthew Xi moved in. However, both of them survived by ordering food or eating out.
Even during breakfast, Zoey and Matthew Xi would only have a cup of freshly brewed coffee and a toast — very western. Thus, Zoey didn't think he could cook too.
