Yu Hu had imagined thousands of scenarios in which Gu Xia would tell him passionately, "I love you."
But he had never expected it to happen under this kind of circumstances.
Honestly, he was totally unprepared.
Although Gu Xia had something to ask of him and was forced to say it,
it must be said that this phrase made Yu Hu's heart bloom with joy.
Then, he shamelessly put on an apron again and entered the kitchen.
Half an hour later
A bowl of steaming hot fried rice was placed on the table.
A dish of delicious spicy cabbage.
A portion of seaweed tofu soup, plus a plain stir-fried shredded potato.
Gu Xia had never thought Yu Hu was incredible before.
But now, she realized that not only was this man devilishly handsome, but he was also ridiculously rich.
Being ridiculously rich was one thing, but his cooking was incredibly delicious; it seemed unfair that heaven had given him all these skills.
Thus, at half-past one in the middle of the night,
