Thinking of this, Qin Yun instinctively glanced at Pei Yan.
Pei Yan was lounging lazily in his chair wearing a bathrobe, his hair slightly tousled from her casual ruffling, yet even so, he still outshone a bunch of pajama models.
Could it be because of that face?
As Qin Yun kept looking, she suddenly felt a bit hungry.
Looking at him like this, Pei Yan really did have that captivating appeal.
Seeing her stare intently, Pei Yan chuckled and reminded, "Eat up, or else it will get cold. Since you like it, I'll make it for you often."
Qin Yun was originally somewhat dissatisfied, but hearing him say that, she was instantly appeased.
She slightly raised her chin, giving him a sideways glance, "You said it!"
"Yes, I said it." Pei Yan looked at her indulgently.
Qin Yun ate with great satisfaction, one had to admit, Pei Yan really had a talent for cooking.
Good-looking, wealthy, and good at cooking, hmm, he seems quite decent to me too.
