It's not that I don't want to cook for you

The next morning, when Angela woke up, she felt that someone was staring at her.

She opened her eyes and saw Liang Jingchuan's smiling face. She frowned slightly."Why are you here?"

The smile on Liang Jingchuan's face froze. T-this ...

Could he have misunderstood her last night? he looked at Lin Yi, who was sleeping soundly on the other side, so he could only save himself.

He looked at Angela and explained,""I didn't have a place to sleep, so I slept here. Did I squeeze you last night?"

"Oh, no," The little girl responded and asked,"What time is it?"

"Seveno' clock," Liang Jingchuan replied.

The young lady frowned."Then why aren't you making breakfast?"

Liang Jingchuan was stunned for a moment before he replied,""Um, someone at home is making breakfast."

The young lady was instantly unhappy."I knew you wouldn't want to cook for me."