Omega Boyfriend Care Guide [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated) -Paused-

Crescendo

Until the steaming hot food was placed on the table, Jiang Shiheng still couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. 

It was unbelievable that a big star like Luan He would personally cook for her. 

But the atmosphere of having someone prepare food right after work was so warm. Jiang Shiheng stared at Luan He carefully, as if examining a patient's condition, and asked, "Are you really Luan He?" 

Luan He sat across the table and couldn't help but chuckle at her question. 

Jiang Shiheng looked at the obviously cleaned house and the magically appearing food, and realized that Luan He was not some free-spirited immortal, but rather a lucky encounter, like a Mr. Snail. She wondered what good deeds she had done in her past life. 

"There's only spinach and carrots in the fridge, so I just stir-fried two dishes. Thank you for taking care of me last night," Luan He said as he took off his apron. 

He must have washed his clothes from last night, as he was now wearing Jiang Shiheng's oversized hoodie and loose knee-length denim shorts. 

Luan He was naturally thin, but his clothes didn't make him look feminine. 

Instead, they gave off a casual vibe. 

On the other hand, Jiang Shiheng's shorts, which were supposed to reach her knees, only reached halfway down Luan He's thighs. 

He sat with a relaxed posture, one leg bent, revealing his long and straight leg, which dazzled Jiang Shiheng's eyes. 

It was too unfair. How could he casually wear my clothes? 

Jiang Shiheng felt her cheeks instantly heat up. Sensing her gaze, Luan He instinctively glanced at himself and apologized, "I'm sorry about yesterday. . . my clothes had a smell of sweat, so I washed them all. I hope you don't mind me wearing your clothes."

"I don't. . . I don't mind. I should cherish the clothes you've worn." Jiang Shiheng forced a smile, feeling that she was facing the first dilemma in her life.

Clearly, he was a stranger she had only met once, clearly, he was an unattainable celebrity, yet she saw so many unknown sides of him. The two parallel lines unexpectedly intersected, he slept in her bed, wore her clothes, appearing intimate. Who could have imagined that this rapid progress would happen in just one night?

The atmosphere was both heated and awkward. Jiang Shiheng restrained herself from glancing at his long legs. Her mind was in chaos as she subconsciously picked up a chopstick of oil-based vegetables.

"Is it delicious?" Luan He looked at her eagerly.

"It's. . . It's good!" It's so difficult to eat! No salt! Jiang Shiheng forced a smile as she swallowed that bite, determined to save face for Luan He.

She indulged me unexpectedly. This action pleased Luan He.

He had a smile in his eyes, but his heart had other calculations. From last night until today, Jiang Shiheng had almost fulfilled all his requests. He always knew she was a good person, cold on the outside but passionate inside. Even if it were a different world, she would still be herself, which was why she allowed a stranger into her home and repeatedly tolerated him.

If it weren't for this personality, in the original world, he wouldn't have harmed her.

Luan He knows Jiang Shiheng very well and cannot help but take advantage of her kindness, knowing she won't refuse. He wants to take it further. However, before confirming their relationship, he wants to do a test.

While eating, Jiang Shiheng suddenly smelled a scent of flowers, the same rose fragrance from last night, but without the cloying sweetness. She looked up and asked, "Did you smell something?"