The next day, Tang Li slept until noon.
When she washed up and walked out, she didn't see Qi Yihan in the living room, but she heard noises coming from the kitchen.
Tang Li walked over and saw Qi Yihan wearing a navy blue apron while kneading dough.
His outfit was especially pleasing to the eye.
Qi Yihan seemed to have sensed her presence around and turned to look at her.
With his glasses on, he looked calm and gentle. Coupled with his apron, he was practically the ideal man for every woman.
Tang Li resisted the urge to pounce on him and leaned against the kitchen door. She smiled and nodded. "That's more like it."
Qi Yihan smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Tang Li nodded and walked towards him.
Qi Yihan washed away the flour on his hand and turned to open the pot lid on the stove. Inside were crystal buns.
