Bella Green sat obediently there, watching the man's methodical work, she couldn't help but be a little dazed.
This man, even when cooking, is so pleasing to the eye.
Bella Green's lips couldn't help but curl up, her gaze followed Mason Bennett's movements, never leaving for a moment.
The man had rolled up his shirt sleeves a few times, revealing strong and muscular arms.
His long fingers were constantly busy.
He prepared all the ingredients and then started cooking.
Three dishes, two pots, working simultaneously, without the slightest sense of chaos.
Nearing an hour, the three dishes were served.
Bella Green looked at the three dishes, completely stunned.
If she hadn't watched Mason Bennett make them herself.
She would have suspected if they were take-out from some luxury hotel.
Not to mention the taste, just the appearance was identical to those pictures.
As if they were cut out from a video.
