"Cook together?" Qin Lu's delicate frame trembled, her complexion shifted continuously, and tears suddenly gathered in her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Liu Chen immediately asked. He couldn't stand to see a beautiful woman cry, especially one he cared about.
"Nothing, nothing..." Qin Lu hastily wiped away her tears, "It's just been a long time since someone suggested cooking together with me."
Ever since her man had left, Qin Lu had been living alone for such a long time, doing everything by herself. Over that period, she had already forgotten the care of a man, forgotten the feeling of a home.
But Liu Chen had made her rediscover that long-lost feeling, bringing a warm sensation to her heart.
"It's okay, from now on I'll cook with you, isn't that good? Stop crying," Liu Chen said as he stepped forward, wiping the tears from the corner of Qin Lu's eyes, and kissed her forehead.
