I opened my eyes as Xiaomei entered my room.
I smiled at her and wished her good morning, but she only bowed her head a little.
I got up and went to take a shower. Today, I'm hell sure I want to eat my traditional breakfast. With this thought in mind, I got excited.
"I'm going to cook today," I said to myself.
After showering, I changed my clothes and entered my room. Xiaomei had already cleaned it. I smiled at her. Then she came to dry my hair and comb it.
I felt like such a spoiled lady. If my mother sees me like this, she will probably break my hands as they are useless. (It's a joke.) She loves me, but as an Asian mother, she will never say that to my face. I'm sure she would give her life for me if needed.
I love her, and I'm missing her.
I felt tears in my eyes. Xiaomei panicked.
"Sorry, is it hurting?" she asked.
"No," I instantly replied.
"Oh no, no. I was just thinking about something."
She hummed, then asked, "Are you thinking about yesterday?"then added"They are heartless," I laughed.
Then I replied, "Actually... I think he is a nice person. If I was at his place... I would have done more than this."
After listening to this she replied,
"Madam, you will be the only one who thinks he is nice. Everyone in the capital thinks he's a villain. But nobody will say it out loud, since he is Prince..."
"Wait, what? Prince?!"
"No way a villain?!" Why the hell does this sound like I've known it before?
"Oh!! Hell no!" I said loudly while standing up.
Xiaomei panicked.
I looked at her and told her to leave the room.
She hesitated, but left.
"Oh God! How could I be so clueless?"
I forgot I was in a book and the handsome hunk is the villain! I wanted to face palmed myself. As the hair are still wet I was fighting with them. Then I got tired and I slumped onto the bed.
How could I be such an idiot? Of course there's something I need to do here so that I can go back. But here I am enjoying myself... eating, sleeping, and roaming around.
You might ask, "What's the big deal?"
The handsome hunk I was drooling over- I mean, thinking about- is going to literally kill everyone in the royal family and all those families who are loyal to the throne. And Yang family is one of them.
Hell.
I am in a very bad condition. I don't know full story because I didn't completely read it.
I shrieked into my pillow.
The door opened. I looked backward and Junhao was standing there.
My hair was all over my face. I swear I looked like a wet ghost.
I tried to look good. But what can I do?
"Is everything good?" Junhao asked.
I nodded and smiled awkwardly.
He looked at me for a minute, then told me to join the breakfast.
As I did that, my mood completely ruined as I wanted to make aloo paratha.As someone who might ask, "Who are they and why the hell are you so obsessed with them?"
They are heaven..if cooked right.
I was walking with Junhao. I stopped and he looked towards me.
"I wanted to cook," I told him.
He looked troubled.
"You don't know how to cook," he said seriously.
"I can try," I replied.
"You will get hurt," he said.
I pouted and, in a pleading voice, said, "Please big bro?"He thought for some time, then nodded.
"On one condition: let Xiaomei and the chef help you, and don't burn yourself."
