Wang Feng spent a few minutes to cut the ribs on the chopping board into several pieces.
"Sister Xue, it's done." Putting down the knife, he turned to look at Bei Yunxue in the messy kitchen.
"Okay, thank you! Then, please leave here, and I'll call you when the hot pot is finished." She replied, and pushed him out of the kitchen.
With a bitter smile on his face, he didn't continue to persist, because he was afraid to hurt her heart if he continued to struggle for the cooking work with her.
He was also very touched. A girl from a rich family being willing to cook for him was a rare thing, which also indicated that she had begun to change slowly for him.
Shaking his head, he left here for his own room.
He picked up his cellphone and found it was out of juice. After changing a new
