Li Yifei gently patted Michelle's shoulder, chuckled, and said, "Michelle, it's just a dinner I made for you, aren't you overreacting a bit?"
Michelle hugged Li Yifei's waist tightly once more before letting go of her arms, wiped the tears from her face, and gave him a sweet smile, "I am moved, I really didn't expect you to cook for me, Brother Li, you're so nice to me."
Li Yifei inwardly cursed his luck. The only reason he had cooked for Michelle was that she mentioned it offhandedly, so he did it without much thought, not realizing it would provoke such a strong reaction from her. And seeing how Michelle reacted, he could feel that his actions had made her feelings for him deepen even further.
