She lifted the bowl and approached him with a spoon, ready to feed him. Seeing this, Scott just wanted to keep his distance. "It's okay, I'll drink it myself," he said.

"Take it slow, it might be a bit hot," Yasmine said, not insisting further, but watching attentively from the side.

Scott took the spoon and took a couple of sips. "How is it?" Yasmine asked eagerly.

Looking at her, Scott smiled politely. "It's not bad," he replied.

Yasmine happily said, "You haven't tried my cooking yet. I'm really good at cooking. Everyone who's tried my food says it's delicious. I have a talent for cooking. Next time, I'll come to your place. I've asked your parents, and I know what you like to eat. How about I come over and cook for you?"

"No need!" Scott immediately refused. "I'm busy with work and rarely at home."

"When you have time," Yasmine insisted.

need to worry about me so much, and don't listen to what my parents say. I can take care of myself. Men and women are different after all. If you come to my house to cook, others will gossip, and how will you get

said, Yasmine understood. The enthusiasm on her

drunk yesterday, I heard you call out a name," Yasmine

gaze and

expression changed. She felt that all her enthusiasm had gone to

smiled. "In

harsh word, she understood it was merely out of respect for her parents. Their families were close. His parents also

before. She did not quite understand what was so special about this woman

his girlfriend? Did

your parents approve of me," Yasmine spoke directly. "They accept me and they

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