"Why did you go through all this trouble? You could''ve just ordered takeout for something like this. You don''t have to wear yourself out." "It''s not tiring at all. What matters most is that you like it."


    Justin wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist and looked gratefully at Drew. "Besides, I didn''t do much. It was all Drew''s hard work." "Oh. Please make sure it''s extra crispy, Drew."


    Pfft-!


    Drew almost spat out his drink. He clutched his chest in mock agony.


    With Drew''s amazing cooking skills and Justin''s assistance, two tes of golden, fragrant fried chicken were soon on the table.


    Meanwhile, Justin''s failed attempts sat sadly in the corner, like neglected babies.


    "Hurry, Be. Come and try my cooking!"


    Drew leaned on the table, smiling as he watched his sister''s eyes light up with anticipation. "It''s been so long since Ist cooked for you. Tell me if my skills have gone down."


    Be picked up a piece of chicken with her hand and took a big bite.


    The crunch echoed in the room.


    "It''s delicious! Drew, your cooking is still as amazing as ever!" Be eximed, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction.


    Drew smiled with relief.


    Suddenly, the image of a face simr to Be''s shed through his mind.


    The other night, he had safely escaped from Pivotage with Yvonne''s help.


    He wondered what had happened to Yvonne after he left. Did Christopher find out what she did? Had that scoundrel made things difficult for her when she went to stall James for him?


    Although Drew despised Christopher and was wary of Yvonne''s identity,st night''s events made him more curious about her.


    He did not believe there could be a good person in Christopher''s circle.


    However, Yvonne did not seem like a bad person either.


    "Hey! Be, don''t eat that!"


    Justin''s eyes widened. He tried to stop her, but it was already toote.


    The little woman cheerfully bit into one of his burnt pieces of chicken, savoring it without anyints.


    "Mmm... It''s not even that bad."


    "Be, stop eating that." Justin


    hurriedly grabbed her hand. "Yo


    don''t have topliment me for something like this. I know it''s not good."


    "It''s not even that bad. Anything made with care can''t be that bad."


    Be then picked up another piece and ate it contentedly. "Besides, no matter what color it is, it all ends up in the same ce. Right, Drew?"


    Justin''s lips curled into a gentle smile. He could not further resist his urge and nted a kiss on her greasy lips.Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    Drew clutched his chest again, unable to bear the sight.


    He regretteding back home.


    What was he doing here?


    "We''ve made so much food, and I can''t possibly eat it all. Luckily, Axel and Ralph are home. I''ll call them to join us," Be said as she picked up her phone.