“Let me help you.”
Lucian picked up the kitchen knife as he returned to his senses.
Seeing Lucian holding a kitchen knife in his hand felt weird as he looked like a nobleman in his expensive tailored shirt and trousers.
Err… he looks out of place.
Roxanne was at a loss for words as she watched on.
She had wanted to treat Lucian coldly when he told her to make way but was too stunned to do so.
Lucian clumsily sliced through the vegetables as he wasn’t used to doing all this.
He managed to double the amount of time Roxanne would have normally spent on cutting the vegetables.
Roxanne quickly returned to her senses just as Lucian was about to carry on with preparing dinner. “Please leave the rest to me.”
Lucian stepped aside and watched Roxanne as he knew he wasn’t good at cooking.
