While Zi Lingxi was deep in thought, Huang Luoxiu had finished cooking and placed the dishes on the table.
Zi Lingxi looked at Huang Luoxiu's elegant and Noble appearance and couldn't look away.
Also, the food he made smelled so good. It was obvious that it looked, smelled, and tasted great.
Zi Lingxi felt that the more she understood Huang Luoxiu, the more she felt that he seemed to know everything and could do everything well.
She didn't even know his identity.
Seeing Huang Luoxiu like this, Zi Lingxi felt that he was so high and mighty that he didn't seem like an ordinary person.
On the other hand, she was only a mortal woman. If Huang Luoxiu was an immortal, she was a human.
Humans had to look up to Immortals.
That was what Zi Lingxi was thinking.
Her heart felt a little sour and uncomfortable.
She really hoped that Huang Luoxiu would not look at her like he was looking at his younger sister.
