YanJingchen must be crazy.

　　Thought Kate.

　　She had thought that after she refused again and again, the man would definitely leave according to his bad temper. However, the man turned around and rented a three floor villa next to her. He came to cook for her every morning and night.

　　"It's almost done. Have some first. I'll bring you the soup."

　　Standing at the porch, Mu Zhian looked at YanJingchen, who was wearing an apron and serving dishes on the table. A strange feeling rose in her heart.

　　It was the third day since she came back from the hospital with Amanda. She didn't know where the man got the...