167 Cook Or Flirt? (1/2)

Today's menu was supposed to be a simple American brunch.

Scrambled eggs, some salad, and waffles. Minhyun picked this menu because this seemed like the simplest meal to make for his girl. Although he can give her money and trips, this time, he wanted to give her something that he personally made. Something that took time and effort.

However, clearly from the burning smell and smoke coming from the pan, that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. He followed the instructions and tried everything, but he couldn't tell when the the pan was hot enough to cook the eggs or when to turn off the heat.

”I can't believe that you've never cooked in your entire life,” Yoona said as she began to crack the eggs for him.

Minhyun scratched the back of his head. ”I always have someone get me food or have the personal cooks make me food. I wasn't able to eat more homemade foods until you moved in.”

She shook her head. To think someone would have never cooked in their entire life.

Was it that weird? Minhyun grew up with people who saw never cooking food themselves as a social norm so it was expected that he thought the same way. n.o.body in the rich circle, unless they were a chef themselves, cooked at all in their household.

It was not a skill he necessarily needed to have either. He had more important things to spend his time on.

But now, he regretted not learning it because he had failed to make Yoona a good brunch, or even some edible food. He wanted to impress her.

However, the suggestion of cooking with her wasn't bad at all either. He loved staying by her side, no matter what activity they were doing.

”How about you stir the eggs,” she suggested. She pa.s.sed him a bowl of the already cracked eggs and a fork.

”Yes ma'am,” he whispered while staring into her eyes, almost in a seductive manner.

She scrunched her face, wondering what he was up to, before turning her body around. Why was there a bad feeling in her chest? For some reason, it seemed like this was going to be more than just a simple cooking session.

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As he stirred the eggs, Yoona began to make the salad. Since the current ingredients were bruised and ruined, curtsey to Minhyun, she had to cut new ones again. She began to chop, carefully cutting the cherry tomatoes and lettuce into halves.

Minhyun glanced over. ”So talented.”

Yoona rolled her eyes. She couldn't believe this guy. He was hyping her up for the most average actions. She knew for a fact that he would be able to do this much, after all, he was talented with the knife when it came to fighting. Or that's what she a.s.sumed anyways.