"Good work, Xiang Qi. We can't afford to fail this time. Monitor Miss Zhou very well; she might be our ticket to Lixin's destruction." The phone call was cut, and the woman unveiled her disguise, revealing her true form.
She gazed at the path Mingxia took and smirked.
"You can't escape from us now, Madam Song. We have you where we want you."
.......
"Lixin? Did you cook for me?" Mingxia happily hoped to find Lixin, wrapped her two arms around his chest, and snuggled in his embrace. Today was a tedious day, and seeing Lixin prepare something nice for her relieved her fatigue.
Mingxia washed her hands and sat down to eat. She picked up the broccoli, followed by the fish steak soup, into her bowl and began to munch on the food. She groaned in satisfaction and rained praise on Lixin. He was simply too good of a chef for his gender.
