#Chapter110

He looks at me, amused. “Yeah, a baby elephant.”

I wrinkle my nose. “You’re impossible!” I start digging, and my eyes grow big. “Wow!” I hmm, shove a forkful into my mouth again, chew, and swallow, I eat, again and again, then I notice him stops eating and just stares at me.

“What?” I glare, and he answers me with a chuckle and shakes of his head.

“You can actually cook, silly! Why didn’t you tell me you can cook like a chef?”

Phoenix just arches his brow, doesn’t say a word.

“It’s yummy. I will definitely marry you,” I say, then freeze. Did I actually say that out...