His voice took a turn, growing tender as his falcon-like eyes locked tightly onto her face, his thin lips meeting briefly, "Chi Enen, I want to have the tomato egg noodles you make tonight."
Chi Enen was still immersed in his previous words; when he suddenly shifted the topic, she froze for a moment.
"Uh, okay, I'll make it for you later."
"Not later, tonight. I have something to do and need to step out immediately." Li Beijue kissed her forehead, "While I'm away, you stay in the hotel room and prepare the tomato egg noodles for me, and don't go anywhere! You must listen to me, don't go anywhere!"
"Li Beijue…"
Li Beijue looked at her with eyes that were extremely firm and lustrous. Chi Enen couldn't read them, yet she instinctively nodded, "Mhm, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."
Li Beijue's crimson lips curved into a light smile, leaving another French kiss on her forehead before releasing her.