These past couple of days, it was Xia Yangyang who cooked.
Only because Lu Haotian had too many things to keep him busy.
Xia Yangyang remembered that during their school days, there was a period when they didn't attend the same school.
Lu Haotian bought an apartment next to Xia Yangyang's school just to see her.
Xia Yangyang would go over on weekends or occasionally after school.
During weekdays, the meals were cooked by a housekeeper.
But on the weekends, Lu Haotian would insist on eating dishes cooked by Xia Yangyang herself.
Xia Yangyang actually didn't have much talent for cooking.
What she made was always passable—not unpalatable, but not particularly good either.
Yet Lu Haotian loved it very much and would seize any chance to ask her to cook.
To be honest, back then, Lu Haotian really lacked a sense of security.
He was always trying to use certain things to prove Xia Yangyang's love for him.
Now thinking back, Xia Yangyang could only sigh.
