Stealing Your Heart

Zong Yanxi frowned——a sign that she was angry. “President Jiang, why do you keep comparing me to a dead person? Are you cursing me?”

“She’s not dead.” Jiang Mohan stared at her affectionately.

Zong Yanxi could feel her heart tighten when he said that. “Y-Your wife is alive?”

“Yes. She’ll forever live in my heart,” Jiang Mohan said and walked into the kitchen.

The lady stared at him as he walked away. She could tell something didn’t feel right. His attitude kept giving her the feeling that he knew something.

Did I spill something?

It was then that Zong Yanxi recalled her visit to the study room. Before she left, she had forgotten to delete the footage that captured her entering and exiting the premises because the truth she learned that day had broken her heart and overwhelmed her.

Did he see the footage? Now that she was reminded of it, her heart began to race.

Zong Yanxi stood up and walked to the kitchen. As the familiar figure worked up and down in the kitchen, she suddenly called out, “Jiang Mohan.”

Jiang Mohan froze for a second, completely taken by surprise. He slowly turned around to look at the woman, “Ms. Lin, seeing that you’re addressing me by my full name, can I assume you’ve taken a liking to me?”

Zong Yanxi was speechless by his reaction. “I have a boyfriend…”

Hm, his expression doesn’t seem like he knows… Am I overthinking it?

can tell, your boyfriend is too young for you. He’s not your type,” Jiang Mohan

is so nineteenth century,” Zong Yanxi scoffed. “Can you please hurry up? I have something to

“Sure thing.”

the man couldn’t help but smile. Even after changing her face, he still recognized her instantly. The personality and air

hour had passed and Jiang Mohan finally finished cooking. He set the food on the dining table and

she loved. Sitting across the man made her think of their past, in

been a good cook. Perhaps because of his upbringing, he

spent a lot of time perfecting them just so he

on, he would cook quite frequently. It was driven by his subconscious effort and done without him

his actions if he knew his own feelings well enough. All he wanted was to make her happy,

Jiang Mohan passed her

Zong Yanxi didn’t even touch her food. “These are all things that I don’t like to eat. I don’t need to taste them to know

angry, the man smiled. “Ms. Lin, just think of it as you showing me your

me?” asked Zong Yanxi as she glanced at the food on her

that’s all. Didn’t you say you have things to do later? We’d better hurry up so I can

Never had she thought she would sit across him

should I care now that

taste buds. The meat was braised until it was soft and tender, and

“How does it taste?”

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