541 YOU ARE NEOMAHOLIC ;>

[Y'ALL, get yourself a man who can cook.]

"Ruto, did you really lose your memories?" Neoma asked suspiciously. "How come you were able to cook a sumptuous meal for me? All of them are Korean food, too. And delicious. Definitely delicious, especially the bulgogi beef."

Her Ruto prepared a hearty Korean breakfast for her, and she finished it all.

She didn't care if she appeared like a glutton in front of him. As a former mukbanger when she was still in Korea, she knew that she was pretty even when eating, anyway.

"I saw the recipe book in my room," Ruto explained while putting a slice of tiramisu cake on her plate. It was time for dessert now, and he prepared one of her favorite desserts for her. "Fortunately, the ingredients listed in the cookbook are available in the kitchen. I just followed the instructions listed. I'm glad that the dishes I made turned alright."

"Gosh, is there anything that CANNOT do?"

"Unloving you?"