The Falling Star

Feeling his burning gaze, Xiao Hua looked up, "Is there something wrong?"

Long Haoran didn't avert his gaze when he got caught. Instead, the corner of his lips upturned and asked maintaining the same gaze, "What do you like for dinner?"

At the mentioned of food, all of those cumbersome thoughts disappeared in her mind, Chunhua immediately said, "I'll eat whatever you make Chef Long. All the food you cook is extremely delicious." If her punch could reconstruction someone's memories, then Chef Long's food

The smile in Long Haoran's eyes deepened and he added out of nowhere startling Chunhua. "Then, besides the food I cooked, what else do you like about me?"

Chunhua froze before thinking.

Oh that's the easy question!