Renee went to the kitchen half an hour later.

She had ordered the ingredients to make s'mores pops, and they had arrived.

Quinton had an apron on and was watching tutorials on how to make s'mores pops on his phone.

He kept muttering the steps, " First, wash fruits like blueberries, grapes, and strawberries.

Then, toast the marshmallow over a flame until it turns golden brown..." Renee assisted him and was responsible for handing him equipment or ingredients.

She had no chance at all to make any s'mores pops.

Quinton toasted the marshmallow seriously, as if he was talking business or inspecting a rare treasure.

Renee was mesmerized watching him, and felt that she would fall in love with him if he were not her brother.

As expected, men looked very charming when they were passionately doing something.

Besides, she knew that he had a soft heart even though he said otherwise.

On the surface, he looked like a male chauvinist who refused to cook, but he could actually cook well.

and both

claimed that his cooking skills were better than Mijerlin

called the Night Demon, he could be a family

them a perfect match for

smells

Quinton had finished toasting the

nutritious ingredients to them before putting them on skewers

crackers, rose petals, and

and delicious, and also smelled

"These are for you.

to her." Quinton wrapped the s'mores

make some for the kids too, I'm

spent the whole afternoon

then deliver these s'mores

not, you'll become a master at

a store for

do it." Coldness gleamed in

with each other, so how can I say I made s'mores pops to make her happy? No,

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