He took out vegetables and eggs from the fridge, washed them, and skillfully chopped them into small pieces......
Li Manman took a shower in the bathroom, changed into pajamas, and sat on the bed watching TV. She was flipping through channels aimlessly, feeling really upset.
Is Feng Yi holding a grudge against her now, planning to have a cold war?
Not saying a word to her, fine, then they both shouldn't pay attention to each other.
While Li Manman was muttering in her heart, the bedroom door was pushed open. Feng Yi came in from outside with a bowl of noodles, "Have some food first."
Li Manman acted as if she didn't hear him, continuing to watch the TV screen, but she had no idea what was actually playing.
"You haven't eaten anything; you're definitely hungry now. Come eat some."
Feng Yi's calm voice carried an unquestionable tone, cooking for this girl didn't mean he wasn't angry anymore.
