Failed To Ran Away| LK Adaptation

Chapter 158| I Don't Trust You Anymore

She was looking up, while Shen Jungkook was looking down. The man's thin lips were almost touching her lips, and his warm breath brushed against her cheek.

This position was really too ambiguous.

Sang Lisa's face was slightly hot. She pushed him away and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Let's have breakfast together later."

She had spent most of the night in the kitchen and was covered in sweat. She felt like she smelled horrible.

By the time Sang Lisa came out of the shower, Shen Jungkook had already finished washing up. He had changed into a black suit and was sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone with a cold and noble look.

The faint morning light shone in through the window and half of his handsome face was hidden in the shadows. His gentle yet cold expression was contradictory yet perfect, and Sang Lisa couldn't help but stare at him for a long time.

Sensing the girl's gaze, he looked up and smiled. He put away his phone and stood up. "Let's go eat."

On the dining table, there was toasted toast, two sets of fried eggs, and a glass of her favorite pomelo juice.

He actually did all the work Sang Lisa had yet to do. His cooking was quite neat and the fried eggs looked pretty good.

"You really don't want your hand to heal at this point, do you?"

Sang Lisa was a little annoyed. "I know how to do these things. Do I need you to do it?"

Shen Jungkook's thin lips twitched. "I did it with my left hand. I didn't use my right hand."

Sang Lisa glared at him. "At least you're sensible. Otherwise, I wouldn't want you if your hand didn't recover."

Shen Jungkook was speechless.

Sang Lisa sat down and took a bite of the fried egg. She realized that it was a soft-boiled egg and it tasted exceptionally delicious. "I didn't know you knew how to fry eggs, President Shen."

"I know more than that." Shen Jungkook raised his eyebrows.

Sang Lisa's lips curved into a smile. "Then, other than frying eggs, what else do you know how to do?"

"I know what I should know," Shen Jungkook said casually. "In the past, I used to cook at home."

His mother's health wasn't good, and his father was always busy with work. At night, he would have to cook for himself after school and take care of Xia Sitong at the same time.

Sang Lisa was surprised. "I've been with you for so long, but I've never seen you do it?"

"I'm busy with work now, so I'm always home late."

Shen Jungkook looked at her with a smile in his eyes. "If you want to eat my cooking, I'll make it for you another day."

For some reason, Sang Lisa felt a little apprehensive. "Then try my soup. How does it taste?"

She thought to herself, 'Shen Jungkook is so good at cooking, so this soup I made is basically just me showing off in front of an expert.'

Shen Jungkook took a few sips and gave her an appreciative look. "It's good."

Sang Lisa was very happy. "Then you should drink more."

She also took a few sips, and her expression changed. "Shen Jungkook, are you lying through your teeth? This is so bland, how does it even taste good?"

Moreover, she might have added too little ginger and cooking wine, so there was an unpleasant smell.

"I'm not lying."