Standing in front of the dining table, Ning Xiaofei's heart was a mix of feelings.
Moving closer, Mu Tianye raised his hand intending to rest it on her shoulder, but before he could touch her, the young girl suddenly turned and walked toward the kitchen.
"Xiaofei!"
"I'm going to make you some Jiang Tang!"
She replied softly and pushed open the door to enter the kitchen.
She turned on the burner to heat water, rummaging through the fridge for ginger and brown sugar, her hands holding the ginger and the knife.
His surprise and thoughtfulness touched her, causing both gratitude and heartache, yet his domineering ways left her at a loss.
She didn't want to upset him, nor did she want him to worry...
If it weren't for the matter of withdrawing from the competition, they should be happily celebrating here, but now...
