"No, I just followed what's written in the book."
Su Meiniang leaned closer and sniffed delicately, "Salt, soy sauce, star anise..."
Looking at Su Meiniang who was so close, Ning Fan awkwardly turned his head aside.
He finally understood where that exotic fragrance was coming from—it was Su Meiniang's body scent.
Her breath was fragrant, even her slightly parted lips exuded a subtle fragrance.
"Luckily, my willpower is strong, otherwise..."
Su Meiniang could be said to be the most beautiful and seductive woman Ning Fan had ever seen.
Spending an extra minute with such a woman is a great test of one's humanity.
At this moment, Xu Rulan's cheerful voice came, "Meier, good morning. Sorry to trouble you to prepare breakfast for us again."
"It's what I should do."
Though she said so, Su Meiniang's alluring eyes remained fixed on Ning Fan, her bright eyes twinkling as if teasing someone.
