Secret Recipe

Just as Huo Yunshen was about to kiss her forehead, Xu Xiyan drew herself away from listening to his heartbeat, and jumped down from his leg. "Oh, sorry. Are your legs all right?"

"I'm fine," Huo Yunshen replied. He thought he'd been caught by her.

"That's good."

Xu Xiyan's stomach began to grumble. She pointed at the dining room and said, "I'm famished. Let's eat."

Eat? There's nothing left to eat…

"I'm sorry, my sister ate all the food you made. Wait here, I'll go cook something," Huo Yunshen said apologetically.

"Let me do it."

"It's okay, you've done so much. I'll make the dinner."

Huo Yunshen turned his wheelchair and wheeled towards the kitchen. Xu Xiyan stared at Huo Yunshen's broad back as he left and ran up behind him. "Let's do it together then."

"Good idea."

Both of them began to prepare the food.