"The way to a woman's heart is through her stomach."
Silence reigned in the room after Mu Heng's statement.
Cough! Of course, a certain CEO was the source of this chilly air that could kill people.
Mu Heng shuddered at the death-inducing air his friend was emitting and quickly added, "I'm speaking the truth!
"While that saying originally refers to men, it's also effective against women, especially to a foodie like Little Chili!"
He looked at his friend in all seriousness.
Ji Ziming's eyebrows twitched slightly. Somehow finding his words sound, he signaled for him to continue with a glance.
Mu Heng quickly grabbed this chance to do so.
"Ziming, think about it; Little Chili likes eating; if you can make good food or something she likes to eat, then we can even jump past the stage of liking! With your identity and background, she'd definitely feel so touched she'd fall head over heels for you!"
