Three meals a day, does this girl plan on treating me like a servant?
Upon hearing Shen Liliuo's words, Ye Feng almost had his nose bent out of shape from anger.
"Two meals a day should be fine, right? I like to sleep in the morning, you'll handle lunch and dinner!"
After batting her eyelids, Shen Liliuo felt that her conditions might be a bit too demanding and voluntarily lowered her request.
"Why don't you just add a midnight snack as well?" Ye Feng said, shaking his head speechlessly.
"This young lady needs to maintain her figure, no midnight snacks!" Shen Liliuo declared matter-of-factly.
For a moment, Ye Feng didn't even know what to say.
There's a saying about greed that goes: a man's heart is never content, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant, and Shen Liliuo was a perfect example.
He even began to regret showing off his culinary skills in front of this woman, otherwise, he wouldn't be in this predicament now.