"Are you really crazy? We have classes in the morning, and I won't have time to prepare meals for you every day. Today is the exception because it's the weekend." Kylian immediately objected, however watching his excited face suddenly turn a little grim from his answer, Kylian tried reassuring him with a soft mumble, "But…sometimes, I can prepare for you."
"Then it's fine…" His smile quickly returned back as Zenith jovially kept following Kylian with his gaze wherever he went inside that kitchen. After a brief silence, he couldn't suppress his curiosity from asking him, "Do you like cooking, sweetie? Have you learned it on your own?"
"I used to accompany Mom every day in the kitchen from a very young age whenever she prepared meals in her small restaurant. Watching her every day as a routine, I somehow learnt it." While talking about Marita, a broad pleasant smile curved on his lips while Kylian was chopping spring onions on the wooden board as he continued.
