BLIND DATE [LISRENE]

It's Not Like We Don't Have a Certificate!

The trunk was filled to the brim and even the back seat of the car wasn't spared from the things Irene bought from her so-called 'shopping'.

Lisa merely watched, without saying a word.

In her opinion, as long as Irene was happy, then nothing else mattered.

Previously, she had considered Irene moving in with her and decided that they should wait until after the wedding. However, she couldn't patiently wait anymore.

Just thinking about their future together made Lisa's cheeks feel hot. She secretly peeked at the girl beside her, who was solely concentrated on driving and felt her chest fill up with some indescribable feeling.

Although the supermarket wasn't far from home, Irene insisted on driving. Irene had decided to work hard a become a 'qualified and considerate' lover so that the orphaned professor, who grew up without parents, could feel the warmth of a home.

"If you want to look at me then just do it, no need to hide... it's not like I'm going to bite you or anything." At the red light, Irene laughed and tilted her head at the professor who was peeking at her.

However every time she got caught staring, the taller girl couldn't help but turn away and look outside the window.

Irene's smile got larger, her eyes turning into crescent moons, "Lisa-ya... how about letting me cook for you tonight?"

Lisa glanced back at her surprise, she didn't know that Irene could cook.

After thinking it through, even if Irene could cook; she wouldn't let her. After all, Irene was probably exhausted from all the moving today.

After a slight pause, Lisa whispered, "No need for you to cook, I can do it instead."

"Why? are you doubting my cooking ability?" Irene raised an eyebrow.

Lisa quickly shook her head and said earnestly, "You need to take a break, you've been working all day."

Irene felt moved, the corners of her mouth lifting. Could the young professor be any more pampering? Thinking like this, she left one hand on the steering wheel and grasped Lisa's hand with the other.

A woman's hand was naturally soft and since neither did any hard labor, both of their hands were white and tender. The feeling of the two hands pressed together was quite pleasing.

Irene glanced at her twice with satisfaction and then began to lightly knead on Lisa's hand.

Lisa's thought were already in a mess when Irene grabbed her hand, and then her entire arm turned limp when Irene began to pinch it.

Lisa let Irene play with her hands, pretending to be calm as she looked out the window, but for some reason, her mouth felt dry.

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Irene's cooking was far worse than Lisa's and she knew only how to make vegetarian dishes, so the dinner consisted only of three vegetarian dishes and a weird looking egg drop soup.

"Alright, Alright, Alright! let's eat! However, don't worry I'll study hard and you'll be able to eat better food soon!" Irene said solemnly as she picked up her chopsticks.

Lisa looked at her, then took a spoonful the egg. She froze for a moment, almost choked, her eyes dropped but then she smiled slowly.