Zhan Se couldn't help but smile with pursed lips.
"Yeah, pretty much, she did say that. To catch a man's heart, you have to catch his stomach first!"
Pressing her forehead, Zhui Ming shook her head in either regret or amazement, "Heavens and ancestors. I am already moved to tears, if Heaven doesn't bless this girl, it really would be blind. To humble yourself so much for a man? I could never do that. I can only type on a keyboard, absolutely not touch a spatula. If anyone asks me to cook, they might as well kill me. Anyway, I've made up my mind, whoever I marry, I'm making it clear from the start. I won't do laundry, I won't cook; I won't wash stinky socks, I won't wash dishes. Take it or leave it!"
She blatantly seemed to have someone particular in mind, which amused Zhan Se a bit.
"You're talking about Leng Xue, right? I think it's doable!"
The mention of Leng Xue made Zhui Ming's face turn red in an instant, "Hey, what are you saying? There's nothing between him and me."
