Chapter 77 - Still Angry? (2/2)

''Why do I feel like I'm babysitting a moody big baby….?” She muttered to herself before pulling open the door.

And as expected, the man was still sitting on the couch with the laptop on his lap. Why did his mother even search for a bride for him? She should just have married him off with his laptop.

”Hey,” She poked his shoulder, trying to get his attention.

The man glanced at her disinterestedly before looking back at his laptop.

The corner of her lips twitched. She walked to him in the middle of the night to ask him if he has eaten anything or if he was hungry, but why did he have to give her that damn attitude?

Don't eat. Just starve yourself. I'm not gonna care anyway.

''Humph,'' She arrogantly lifted her chin before walking inside the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, she grabbed a piece of pastry. Her doctor has asked her to avoid junk food so but pastry couldn't be counted as junk food right?

Just as she was about to take a bite, her gaze landed on the man. She shook her head. No, I shouldn't pity him. Whether he has eaten or not doesn't matter.

Just as she took the spoon near her mouth, a little white angel hovered above her head 'He searched for you the whole day. Not to mention that he cooks for you every day no matter how busy he is. You're so cruel to eat without asking him.'

Yu Mei paused. She did go to ask him if he has eaten, didn't she? But he treated her coldly.

'He must be tired after looking for you everywhere. Humph!' The angel disappeared.

She put the pastry aside before looking around for the pan. Whatever. She would just cook some decent food for him so that her conscience will not get pricked like this.

She grabbed the pan and turned the gas stove on just like he had taught her a few days ago. ”That's easy…” She mumbled before grabbing the oil and spoon, ”But what if he refused to eat…?”

She poured some oil with the help of the spoon before getting the eggs. ”Whatever, I'll just stuff it into his mouth…”

Since she is the one cooking food here, the other party has to eat no matter if he likes it or not.

It was only then did she noticed she had left the spoon on the pan and it was almost going inside the oil. She hurriedly grabbed the tip of the spoon that was outside the pan but it had already heated up.

”Ahh….” The spoon fell on the floor as she held her fingers tightly, blowing air on it.

Tears formed in her eyes as her hand started burning. She thought she already learned to make an omelette but she was still a zero in the kitchen.

”Are you crazy?” Jun Zixuan grabbed the woman's hand who was holding her hand and standing at one place like a dumb person. He turned off the gas stove with his other hand.

She sniffed, ”It's burning…” Dammit. Why was she always so panicky while cooking?

He dragged her towards the sink before letting the cold water run over her fingers, ”Did you expect it to taste like sweets?” he glared at the woman.

She blinked before rubbing her teary eyes on his shirt.

After a few minutes, the burn in the tips of her finger gradually got a bit better…

She sighed in relief. Even taking the bullets was less painful than this.

”Still angry?”