Staring at her as if he had given the matter deep thought, it was a long while before he finally spoke, "Are you interested in making meals for me for a lifetime?"
His sudden question caused Gu Qiangwei, who was holding chopsticks, to pause slightly as she stared straight at him with clear eyes.
What she wasn't sure about was whether Qin Sijue's words were said on a whim or if they carried a deeper meaning.
"For a lifetime?" Facing his dark, ink-like eyes, her expression remained calm.
He said nothing, just staring at her, waiting for an answer.
If she could, she really wanted to reply simply: "Okay."
But lowering her head, she instead said, "My cooking isn't good."
The subtle hint of rejection in her voice wasn't lost on Qin Sijue.
"I don't mind!"
Her movements while eating halted once again, her heart deeply touched.
