"I have a different plan in mind. Can we hold it here? The place is spacious enough, I'm not calling many people anyway, and I'll cook for them."
Tyler gave her a side eye to indicate that he was unwilling.
Yun Xuan pinched his chin and laughed. "What's with that look?"
"I only want you to cook for me. Must they fight me over your home cooked meal?" he lamented like a spoilt little boy.
Yun Xuan laughed at her 'spoilt husband-to-be' and hugged his waist. "You get to eat it quite often. Won't you let them at least have a taste this once?"
"No."
"Then we'll call over the chef." Tyler had a part time chef, he did not come this time because Yun Xuan liked to cook for him.
In actual fact, Yun Xuan was not all crazy in love with the kitchen. It was only because she was cooking for the man she loved that she had taken a liking to cooking.
