“Alright, I’m making lunch. Is there anything you’d like to eat?” Xyla asked.

“I’m good with anything,” replied Stanley.

“What about the food you hate?”

They would be living together for one year, so she felt the need to be aware.

“None.”

With a nod, Xyla turned to enter the kitchen. Her father had instructed the maid to fill up their fridge yesterday, so it was well stocked. She took out the ingredients she would be using and washed them.

Soon, a household norm of four dishes and one soup were prepared. The spread consisted of braised pork, green pepper scrambled eggs, hot pepper potato shreds, braised prawns, and squid tofu soup. She placed them carefully on the square dining table and filled up two bowls of rice. Against the green and white checkered tablecloth, the wonderfully prepared dishes looked extraordinarily enticing.

The expensive tableware further enhanced this visual effect. The rising heat brought about warmth to this huge mansion. After placing down the bowls, Xyla went to the dining hall’s entrance and looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone. “Five Batton, it’s time to eat.”

towards her. Sunlight shone from behind him, making his fair skin glow. There were no wrinkles in neither his crisp black shirt, nor his long black

walking at home, but compared to the models with exquisite makeup and extravagant clothing on the runway, he was

used to seeing handsome men, was a little dazed. Once he got near, she quickly turned into the dining hall and sat down. Moving his long legs, he

this

before picking up his chopsticks and trying some hot pepper potato shreds. It actually tasted

delicious,” he

It tastes great too. Completely different from

scrambled eggs and tasted it carefully. “Yeah,

of a sudden,

saw a Wechat message from Henry, ‘Old Fifth, what are you

He simply replied, ‘No.’

friend has air-shipped a lot of seafood and sashimi to me, so I need to share the good stuff

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