Chapter 727

Yasmin's lashes fluttered.

Blake really had no shame.

She couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore, so she went back to her room with her phone.

Blake didn't follow her. Instead, he went into the kitchen to cook.

Yasmin worked on her designs in her room. After a while, she smelled a waft of delicious food. Her stomach growled hungrily.

She hadn't eaten dinner and was hungry.

Maybe she should drink some milk?

She got up, put on her shoes, and left the room. Three dishes were laid out on the dining table.

Yasmin glanced at them. They looked pretty good, but she felt awkward about eating something Blake had made. She reluctantly turned away and went to the kitchen to get some milk.

Blake was ladling soup and saw her enter the kitchen. Without looking up, he said, "Dinner's ready. Go get some cutlery."

Yasmin hesitated for a moment but still didn't feel comfortable eating with him. She opened the fridge and took out a bottle of fresh milk.

Just as she closed the fridge door,