"Wow, it turns out you're cooking. Are you really thinking about me, so you cook quite a lot like this?" Axelle asked confidently.
The honest Michael, of course, shook his head slowly in response to Axelle's question.
"Then, this? You can't possibly cook this for yourself, especially if you don't really like to eat a lot like me," Axelle whispered casually.
Michael just grieved softly and rolled his eyes lazily to find his brother's words.
The younger brother, who did not know that Kylie was there, naturally thought Michael cooked for him, not someone else.
A happy smile was etched on Axelle's handsome face.
He is delighted to be with Michael. At least his heart has improved a little, and most importantly, he is not alone in his apartment, where every time he moves, he remembers the last time he met Jenni.
The girl's smile still deeply crossed his head.
