Zheng Wenrun noticed Ling Miao's gaze. Seeing that she kept looking at him, he assumed she was feeling guilty and couldn't help showing a trace of smugness.
However, seeing Ling Miao quickly look away again, he said nothing, simply assuming her conscience was getting the better of her.
He patiently handled the ingredients in his hands. As time ticked by, a rich, intense aroma soon began to drift through the kitchen.
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