Derek took a few steps closer and placed the dishes on the low table at the end of the kang. It was a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a bowl of rice.
"...You can also cook?" Silent Feng didn't have much hope for Young Master Ye's cooking skills. He smiled with a hint of indulgence and leaned towards the low table resignedly.
Marven was afraid that Silent Wind would think the food was shabby, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to release the train and sounded the whistle: "The chef I hired in the past taught me a few tricks. Don't think this tomato scrambled egg dish is ordinary. In fact, there are many details in making it. Inside, it’s different from what ordinary people do..."
He stood by the kang, very close to Shen Shenfeng, and looked very serious when he spoke. Shen Shenfeng had a smile in his eyes and raised his face slightly to look at him. As he watched, Shen Feng suddenly raised a hand, hooked Derek's chin with his index finger, and gently wiped Derek's cheek with his thumb.
Derek was startled: "What's wrong?"
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