Arya had dinner in Miro's place.
For this matter, Miro wanted to express his incomprehension. He was sure that he only planned to bake a cake for Arya and then let her go back.
So, how did they end up eating together?
Arya blinked her eyes and grinned at Miro. "Your cooking skill is not bad."
At least, it was far better than her.
"Don't tell me that you plan to eat together with me all the time in the future?" Miro asked helplessly. While cooking for one more person was not that difficult, but he didn't have the hobby of raising a child.
"Hmm, it's not impossible." Arya tilted her head.
Miro: "…" wait, what?
Arya laughed when she saw his stunned expression and shook her head. "Don't worry, I have no plan to take advantage of you like this. But when there's a mission together, you might have to take the role of a chef."
