Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
One trait shared by mature adults like Ji Fanyin and Zhang Ning was knowing when to end a joke.
Seeing that the young man was already blushing to the tip of his ears, Ji Fanyin decided to stop teasing him. She could already spot the actors’ resting room, so she made her way there herself, wanting to give the young man some room to calm down.
However, Chen Yunsheng quickly grabbed the sleeves of her cashmere windbreaker to stop her. He took in a deep breath before lifting his head to look at her. “Will you give my skills a try after I graduate from the cooking class?”
Humans would always progress from adolescence to adulthood but never the other way around. That was why adults, from time to time, would find themselves overwhelmed by the assault of past memories, that would leave them in a wistful mood.
That was how Ji Fanyin was feeling right now.
She lowered her head and seriously gave the matter some thought.
Time slowly ticked by.
The first one to break the silence ended up being the one who had extended the invitation, “You don’t need to think that hard about it. I’ll be fine even if you reject me. As long as you’re willing to try my cooking, you can call me over whenever it’s convenient for you. I’ll rush there right away.”
“When do your cooking classes end?” Ji Fanyin raised her head and asked him.
Chen Yunsheng was momentarily stunned. “My classes end in April. Three months from now.”
“April…” Ji Fanyin thought about it for another few more seconds before answering, “Got it. Work hard in your cooking class. Tell me when your class ends.”
I should be done with Li Xiaoxing and Ji Xinxin by then. Thinking on the optimistic side, Bai Zhou might have also graduated by then.
I guess I could start thinking about it when April comes.
“Really?” Chen Yunsheng breathed a long sigh of relief. “It’s a promise!”
Ji Fanyin glanced at his hand and said, “Tea.”
Chen Yunsheng lowered her head and noticed that the Oolong tea he had been tightly clutching out of nervousness was spilling out of his straw, but he had been too cau
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