Chapter 11

Chapter 11

“What’s wrong?”

Her eyes widened once again as if she was wondering how he figured out that she wanted to say something but instantly recovered then asked, “How was it? Ah—gosh, nevermind that I asked,” she said but he kept staring at her while taking another bite and chewing the food that caused her flushing face to grow redder. “I-I… gosh, it’s just that when people eat food that I cook, I tend to get nervous as if it was Gordon Ramsay himself was eating it, and I fear they might not like it.”

He was relieved that he had already swallowed his food as he couldn’t prevent himself from chuckling lightly and it made the woman beside him became more embarrassed. “Don’t be, I’m no Michelin star achieving chef. I’m only your fi—” he stopped midway when realized that he was about to address himself as her fiancé. “Your ordinary office guy, and