"Co over and sit down, it’s all your favorite food." Xiyan waved him over like a madam from the Yihong Brothel welcoming a guest.
Ou Jue: "......"
The voice in his head told him to turn around and leave.
But his body, very honestly, walked over.
Even though his handso face was still ice cold.
Xiyan smiled as she pushed a cup of coffee over, "Here, freshly brewed coffee, no sugar added. Classic Arican breakfast, all the dishes are what you usually eat."
"Take it away." Ou Jue sat down but didn’t give in.
She blinked innocently, "What will you eat if I take it away?"
"The servants will make it."
"But I’ve given the servants a day off today."
Ou Jue gave her a sidelong glance, "How co I didn’t know when this house beca yours to manage?"
Xiyan picked up a piece of waffle with her fork, beaming, "Don’t mind the little details, just try a bite first."
Ou Jue t her smiling face, his breath slightly hitching.
Then, he shifted away, "I said I wouldn’t eat it."
After speaking, feeling a bit muddled, he picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Suddenly realized.
This coffee was made by her too.
"Hehe, is it good?"
The defenses in Ou Jue’s heart seed to crumble a little.
He sat up straight, crossing his arms, "What’s with the laughing? You have the energy, why not save it for smiling at other n?"
"When did I say I’d smile at other n."
The boy’s tone was heavy, "You said it yesterday."
"Did I? I forgot. I didn’t say that."
"Hmph."
"Then I take it back now." Xiyan looked at him earnestly, "From now on, I won’t casually smile at other n, only at you, alright?"
Ou Jue’s eyes deepened, his Adam’s apple rolling slightly.
Xiyan still held the fork, picking up a piece of waffle like coaxing a child, "Aah, open up."
Strangely compelled, Ou Jue actually slightly parted his thin lips.
Watched her as she fed a bite of waffle into his mouth.
From such a close distance, her voice seed even sweeter than the waffle, "Is it good? Does it taste okay?"
Ou Jue withdrew his gaze, took a sip of coffee, and deliberately said, "Too sweet."
It was so sweet it perated the coffee, flowed sweetly down his throat, all the way into his body.
Xiyan sat opposite him, resting her cheeks in her hands, "I’ll co and make it for you again tomorrow."
"What’s your aim,"
"I just think, to capture a man’s heart, first you have to capture his stomach."
"You think cooking a few als is enough to capture ?"
"Well, you have to try to know if it works, right?"
Ou Jue wiped his mouth with a napkin, elegantly stood up, and eyed her, "I’ve told you everything clearly; this doesn’t work on , you can’t change anything."
Xiyan glanced at the empty plate he had left.
If it doesn’t work, how co you ate so cleanly?!
At that mont, Grandma Ou walked in yawning, seeing Xiyan and Ou Jue getting along so "harmoniously," she was instantly wide awake.
Ou Jue venomously remarked, "Grandma, if you keep staring like that, your eyeballs will fall out."
"No, Xiyan? Little Jue?! What is this... This??" The old lady’s eyes sparkled.
Her expressionless-faced grandson and little Xiyan were actually eating breakfast together.
Rounding it up, these two have reconciled!
Rounding it up a little more, they’re kissing!
Rounding it up even more, they’re already... you know!!
Oh oh oh—
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