232 The cooking lesson 2 (1/2)

”Hello, Ryn.”

”Where are you right now? Are you coming?” Ryn could not stop from being excited at the thought of the delicious steak. If only Harry knew the excitement was not because of him but more toward his cooking talent, he would be speechless.

”Yes. I am on the way. About twenty minutes more,” he glanced at the GPS system and told her.

”Cool. I've informed the security. You just tell them my name and house number,” Ryn instructed.

She walked toward the security post and knocked on the door. The door opened and the security man stood in front of her. Ryn smiled.

”I'm sorry to interrupt. I'm Catherine from 5-15. A friend of mine will come. His name is Harry Si. I hope you can allow him to come in.”

”Catherine from 5-15. Harry Si you say?” the security man asked, writing on his book note.

”Yes.”

Once the security man confirmed the detail, Ryn thanked him again and walked to the elevator. Her heart was singing happily at the thought of delicious steaks.

She did not bump to any of Irene's gang, which was a relief for her. She did not have the time to face them. She was running out of time.

She simply dropped her bag on the couch before walked to the kitchen hurriedly. Her phone was placed carefully on the counter. Right now, her mobile phone was the most important thing for her. It was the only way for her to know when her delicious steak would come.

Although the kitchen was clean because she always made sure she cleaned everything after cooking, she still grabbed a kitchen towel to wipe the counter. Then, she took out dishes. Although she did not know the correct ingredients for the delicious steak, she just assumed how many bowls and plates they need. She also prepared iced lemon tea for him. He would be thirsty when teaching her, right? Better prepare everything or get flustered in front of him.

She was still checking everything when the bell door rang. She almost jerked but managed to control herself. Then, checking her appearance for the last time, she quickly rushed to the door. She opened the door and smiled at Harry.

Actually, she was smiling at the bags in Harry's hands.

And of course, Harry thought the smile was for him. He blushed.

”Come in. Let me bring these,” Ryn welcomed him in and tried to take the bags but Harry stopped her.

As a man, of course, Harry would not allow her to bring the bags. He was a gentleman.

Ryn shrugged and leaded Harry in. She brought him to the kitchen and took a glass, ”Iced lemon tea?”

”Yeah, sure. Thank you,” Harry took the glass and sipped it slowly. He was happy to see how caring Ryn was toward him. She even prepared a drink for him because she knew he would be thirsty.

His heart pounded so hard.

”I can do it...” Harry quickly reached for the bags.

”But,” Ryn tried to stop him but seeing how determined he was not to allow her to do anything, she sighed and let him do whatever he wanted. Besides, he knew what he was doing.

She just stood behind him and watched him arranging everything on the counter neatly. She sipped her own drink quietly.

It took him no time to be ready. He washed his hands again. And then, he turned around and smiled at her. ”Are you ready?”

”We are leaning now?” Ryn asked, just want to make sure.

”Yes. It's getting late so we should start now,” he explained.

”You are the teacher,” Ryn shrugged. She reached for the apron and washed her hands.

He grinned. He took out his own apron and put it on. He started to explain how to marinate the meat and how he made it so that when a person eats it, it melts in the mouth.