âCook well.â
Charity gave him a sidelong glance before returning to the living room.
Miguel sighed and began to cook furiously. Although his charisma cannot impress Charity. but is the tongue the place to lead to the soul. Perhaps grab her tongue and her heart.
Miguel prepared hand-shredded chicken with sour and lemon, pork ribs with salt and pepper, garlic-
flavored eggplant, seaweed and shrimp soup, and finally with freshly squeezed corn juice.
A dish is placed to make peopleâs appetites.
When Charity saw it, she was taken aback. âAre youâ¦isnât it a bit too much for the two of us to finish?â
âIf we canât eat all but try some. â Miguel handed her a piece of shredded lemon chicken.
Charity took a bite.. It had a sour, spicy, and cool flavor.
Her phone rang at this point, and Freya called her, saying, âOpen the door, Iâm at the door of your villa, come and see you.â
Freya and Ryan arrived together after a while.
Ryan was dressed in black pants and a white shirt, and Freya held Dani who was drinking milk in her hand. Dani was now over a year old, and her hair was braided in two.
âDani, She is your Auntie.â Freya reminded her.
âHello, Auntie.â Dani dragged her long milky voice, and even though Charity was as hard as a rock, she instantly became a soft mess.
âHello, Dani.â Charity extended her hand to hug her, but Dani hid shyly in Ryanâs arms.
âNot bad, I know there was a traffic accident and I came to offer my condolences, and finally I have grown a bit, this mealâ¦â Ryan said, lightly patting Daniâs back and looking at Miguel with a playful gaze.
After a pause, Ryan looked at Charity in surprise, âItâs too good, the meal is at this restaurant level.â
Charity: ââ¦â
âCharity, I didnât expect your cooking skills to be so good, I really didnât know it before.â Freya said, nodding.
Miguel blinked, a smile on his face.
âI didnât make this meal, the food I made is very unpalatable.â Charity sighed.
ââ¦â
For two seconds, the air was deafeningly quiet, prompting Ryan to ask, âMiguel, what did you do?â
Miguel gave a nod.
âOkay, Iâve known you for a long time, but I havenât had the pleasure of tasting your craftsmanship, so I keep it hidden. It appears that our brother Miguel can get out of the kitchen and enter the hall. Itâs fantastic.â Ryan said with a smile.
âYes. Itâs fantastic.â Freya hurriedly echoed, and after she finished speaking, she winked at Charity.
Charity was speechless. They were probably too busy, and they worked as matchmakers in their spare time. âHave you eaten yet? Let us eat together.â
âNot yet. I wanted to see you before dinner. Since your dinner is so rich, letâs try it too.â Freya says ambiguously.
âIâm going to add two more dishes. Can Dani make an egg custard?â Miguel hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and stood up.
âDani likes eggs the most.â Freya smiled and nodded.
âYou are quite good at commanding others.â Charity remarked helplessly as Miguelâs figure entered the kitchen.
âWhat makes you so upset?â Freya arched her brow.
âYou think too much.â Charity suddenly choked.