“No way!”

Renee’s attitude was firm. “He’s not worthy. I’ll only cook for people who are worth my time.”

“Then what about me?”

Mr. Q asked.

“You?”

Renee was still thinking about it when Mr. Q said with a smile, “I’m kidding. I’m more interested in cooking for you than tasting your cooking.”

“I can see that you’re someone who gives more than he takes, like the old me. As someone who has experience in this matter, let me give you a piece of advice. Stop doing that. You should love yourself more.”

He shook his head, then murmured as if talking to himself, “Sometimes being able to cook for the person you like is also a kind of happiness.”

“……”

stunned. She blushed

is he

was particularly empathetic to words like that, so she was easily touched

“like” here is very broad. It includes

shyness, so

“I understand, I understand.”

“like” isn’t reserved specifically for the relationship between a man

and said meaningfully, “I wonder how many close friends you have,

talking about? I have strict requirements for befriending people. Not

suddenly felt

she had just called a pervert like Rubio Pascal a “close friend” earlier in the

Rubio

she cautiously probed, “Umm, I heard you can find all the precious treasures in the world in the Carmine

that far, but we do have about 80% of

you heard of a treasure

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