Bab 313: You Know How to Complain Now? (1)

"Hey, Romeo. I know you want to check on me here but I'm reminding you to book your own hotel room. I'm not gonna share my bed with you." Tang Moyu said as she took a peek over his shoulder to see what he was cooking. 

Feng Tianyi would rather cook a meal for her than feed her with something which he knew nothing about. God knows how those things were prepared. Plus, Tang Moyu had already gotten used to his cooking, thus she would choose it over anything else. 

"What? No plus points for my effort in coming here?" Feng Tianyi looked at her incredulously. He was now dressed in a clean pair of black slacks and a light gray shirt, an apron was tied around his waist as he worked in the small kitchen at Tang Moyu's suite. 

"I never asked you to come here." Tang Moyu countered. "So what are you cooking?"