Kapitel 1197: You Are My One and Only (7)

"Yes, is there a matter?" Mo Feifei asked softly. Maybe it was because she had just taken a bath, her face was tender white and pinkish, her eyes shockingly bright.

Shang Mo felt something move within his body. He pursed his lips. "Do you have time to spare?"

"Hmm?"

"Can you cook a bowl of noodles for me?"

Bewildered, Mo Feifei asked, "You haven't eaten your dinner?"

Shang Mo nodded gently.

Mo Feifei thought for a moment before nodding her head in agreement. "Okay, wait for a while. I will go down after I blow my hair dry."

"Where is the hairdryer?" Shang Mo asked as his eyes darted left and right. "I'll blow your hair dry."

"It's fine."

Mo Feifei wanted to reject but Shang Mo had already found the hairdryer. He pulled her elbow and he set her down in front of the mirror.