Two Souls, One Body ( 1 )

Before Ling Yun could tell her that she could just cook a simple meal for him, Pan Meijia said in a low voice, "I'm learning to cook, and I will cook your meal from now on. However, I can't guarantee the taste."

After hearing her words, Ling Yun's mood soared. Doesn't telling him this mean telling him that her feelings for him were more than friends? If a girl learns to cook for a man, if that's not a romantic feeling, what is?

Ling Yun felt happy and chuckled. He couldn't help but reach out to squeeze her palm and said, "Then I'll leave my future meal to your hands."

"Su… sure! Leave it to me!" Pan Meijia blushed and stammered. Feeling embarrassed, she turned and ran away.

Seeing her running away shyly, Ling Yun shook his head and chuckled. He walked over to the tree, placed her package together with their bamboo baskets, and continued working. Because he was in a good mood, he felt energized and worked faster than usual.