Chapter 14.3 - Chen

When he continued, he closed his eyes as he sang while I averted my gaze and focused on the ingredients I was chopping, my entire body was trembling. I started the stove with the ingredients drowning in the water in the saucepan. To add rhythm to the tune, Alex began tapping his hand on the guitar. I couldn't help but glance at him singing as I stood in front of the stove to cook. As though he were singing jazz, he added nonsensical ad-libs. I had no idea he sounded so good when he sang until I heard him sing this close with my guitar. In my opinion, his voice was too attractive because it was velvety and deep. Alex completed the song without even realizing it. He gave a kind smile. Without losing eye contact, I yelped and blinked. 'Did I sound good?" 'You do." I made an effort not to stammer, but his stare made me feel uneasy. But why is that? I moved my attention to the stove and stirred, attempting to maintain my cool. I inhaled deeply and exhaled sl