Ye Zheng smiled and pulled her inside, "Don't want to see me?"
"No, of course not." Yuan Yumeng was completely shocked, "I thought you were supposed to be in Yu City?"
"Why did you suddenly come here again?"
"And your hand... is it better?"
Ye Zheng waved his hand in front of her, "It's still a bit weak, but it should be fine. At least I have enough strength to hold a spatula."
"...Stop joking around, beauty." Yuan Yumeng pouted, "I really feel bad making you cook for me again."
Thinking about it now, no wonder he hadn't replied to her messages. Turns out he had come here too.
Even someone slower and less clever could understand his intentions, especially since she wasn't exactly slow or silly.
If she kept pretending, it would really seem insincere.
"Why?" Ye Zheng reached out and gently lifted her chin. The feeling was so good that he didn't want to let go.
