Chapter 1137
Ruka was dumbfounded. Is he gonna make dinner for me? Hearing the door close, she still felt
somewhat unsettled. She opened her suitcase and unpacked her clothes. The servant had packed up
all her clothes, and she hung them up in the wardrobe before letting out an involuntary sigh. Seems like
I‘m really gonna be staying here.
After unpacking her luggage, she sat down for a while before going to the bathroom to look at herself in
the mirror. Her oval face looked fair and plain with no makeup on it. She had always been dissatisfied
with her looks. She was going to turn 24 years old, but she still looked naive and ignorant, as though
she had gotten old over these years for nothing. She fretted about this, so she always dressed older
than her age on purpose.
When she came downstairs, she smelled something appetizing–not the rich aroma of cooked food, but
the sweet and pure aroma of spring onions. Involuntarily, she turned her eyes toward the kitchen, only
to see Ren cooking noodles in the open kitchen while wearing a black sweater with the sleeves rolled
up. In an instant, she found herself unable to tear her eyes away from the scene. The graceful and
noble qualities he had about him were apparent even when he was doing something as trifling as
cooking noodles.
Looking at the man who was lowering his head and slicing the grilled steak with rapt attention, she
couldn‘t help but gulp a mouthful of saliva. I‘m so hungry! “Let me help you, Mr. Ren.” She went over
with a smile and saw the steak that he had dished up beautifully with a floret of broccoli on top for
garnish. As she was holding the plate containing the steak, she was greeted with its pleasant aroma.
How I wish I could steal a bite of it!
After putting the steak on the table, she saw the man behind her coming over with a bowl of noodles in
each hand. It was as though he did everything with such extraordinary grace.
Ruka felt a tremendous sense of pleasure overwhelming her. Could I have saved the world in my
previous life to be able to eat the food he cooked? “Wow! It smells so good!” she couldn‘t help but
praise. “You‘re terrific, Mr. Ren.“
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