章 1007: Who Was It For?

Jiang Yao wanted to find an excuse to escape from the kitchen when she saw Lu Xingzhi's expression. Moe was still lying on the sofa, so she slapped his butt.

Moe looked at Jiang Yao silently and smiled at her without any hint of anger. His smile made Jiang Yao's hair stand on end. As she thought about how he looked, she went back to the bedroom.

It took time to cook the braised pork. Then, when she was sure that Lu Xingzhi would not see the things she had hidden, Jiang Yao went to lock the bedroom door. Only then did she set her mind at ease to fold a thousand paper cranes.

It was getting closer to Lu Xingzhi's birthday, but more than half of the thousand paper cranes she needed were still unfinished.

She unfolded the paper crane in front of the table and wrote a sentence on it with a pen. [Suddenly, I find the way you wrapped yourself in an apron as you cooked braised pork in the kitchen particularly handsome]