At this moment, Chen Feng in front of the stove was like a conductor of an orchestra, every move was so elegant.
Watching this scene.
Hattori Sakurayuki was deeply attracted.
And the way she looked at Chen Feng now, was as if she had seen an idol, completely like a little fangirl.
Just as she said.
A man who can cook is the most charming.
And indeed it was true.
Whether it was Chen Feng's serious chopping of vegetables or the way he flipped the pan, it was all so dashing and handsome.
Making Hattori Sakurayuki's heart involuntarily churn.
At this moment, she really wanted to rush over and hug Chen Feng tightly from behind.
But, she was afraid of disturbing Chen Feng who was cooking.
So she could only stand there, staring fondly at Chen Feng.
And so, under Hattori Sakurayuki's adoring gaze.
Unknowingly.
Chen Feng finished making lunch.
Four dishes and a soup.
After all, it's just him and Hattori Sakurayuki at noon, so he didn't make much.
