"Knox Simmons, you're too amazing."
As someone who's only capable of making tomato omelet noodles and scrambled eggs, Scarlett Yates truly thought Knox Simmons was incredible.
Receiving praise from someone he liked, Knox was undeniably pleased inside. With a slight curl of his thin lips, he said cheerfully, "It's nothing. Today, the ingredients were a bit lacking. Otherwise, I could have prepared a whole feast for you."
Scarlett was initially past her hunger, but as she caught a whiff of the food's aroma, her stomach started rumbling again.
She swallowed her saliva, sat down, and without any pretense, dug in, taking two quick bites. After swallowing the food, she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with admiration, "It tastes great."
Seeing her devour the food ravenously, Knox felt both heartache and satisfaction, feeling that the culinary skills he'd picked up during his bored downtime had not gone to waste.
