After Deputy Officer Song left, Cheng Yanzhi turned to look at Xia Yunsheng, his gaze softening once more. In his eyes, two worlds seemed to coexist, in one of which there was Yunsheng and the rest were merely supporting characters.
All his warmth was reserved for her, leaving nothing but cold indifference for others.
Cheng Yanzhi asked, "What would you like to eat? I will prepare it for you."
"Anything is fine."
"Let's make something you like, tell me what you want. I'm in the mood to cook," he said, showing an unusual interest.
Xia Yunsheng casually named a few dishes with skepticism of his culinary skills; to her surprise, Cheng Yanzhi rolled up his sleeves and headed to the kitchen without hesitation.
She sat on the sofa, watching him through the glass as he, clad in an apricot, busied himself by the countertop with meticulousness.
Before, Xia Yunsheng had doubted Cheng Yanzhi's cooking ability. Now, witnessing it for herself, she had to believe!
