"Master Xu can cook too?"
The villa door opened.
Yue Niang still wore her plain white dress, exuding a mature feminine charm from head to toe.
Xu Yang walked in, closed the villa door behind him, and chuckled: "Of course I can cook. Although my culinary skills may be a bit lacking, it's no problem to cook something for you."
"How can I trouble Master Xu?"
Yue Niang's face turned red at Xu Yang's laughter, hurried into the kitchen, put on an apron, and started preparing a meal for Xu Yang.
Xu Yang wouldn't let this opportunity pass.
He followed her into the kitchen, hugged Yue Niang from behind, and asked, "Yue Niang, what you just said about giving yourself to me still counts, right?"
"Ah..."
Yue Niang stammered, "I... I didn't say that, Xiao Miao did!"
"You said you had no other way to repay me... The next line after that should be giving yourself to me, shouldn't it?"
Xu Yang's hands started to get frisky.
