His deep voice as pleasant as a cello seemed to play over and over again in her ears.
"You're everything I like."
An Xiaxia batted her thick black eyelashes, then began to smile infatuatedly.
"Teehee…"
She went to the living room, still giggling, while Sheng Yize shook his head behind her. Goofy girls were the happiest — that was so true.
Sheng Yize made lunch for both of them. He seemed to have mastered the skill over the years and had become an excellent cook. The soup he made was to die for. An Xiaxia was convinced that if he kept making meals like this for her, she would gain 5kg in a month.
Halfway through, she put down her chopsticks. "I need to go on a diet!"
"Why? You're nowhere near overweight."
"No! I must lose some weight!"
"Look at all this delicious food. Are you going to let me down?"
"Hm… but they said that losing weight should be your lifelong career…"
