When they argued, Larissa felt extremely uneasy. Dylan was using disposable items like a guest while she was…

Lost in her thoughts, Larissa absentmindedly cut into the steak, resulting in a jarring sound as the knife grated against the plate. Both Kevan and Dylan's gazes snapped to her.

For a moment, even Larissa was shocked.

"Finding it difficult to sink your teeth into?" Dylan jested, a teasing tone in his voice.

"No!" Larissa quickly denied, her gaze shifting towards Kevan. Then, she lowered her head and added, "The steak is delicious."

Kevan's culinary skills exceeded her expectations. The steak was cooked to perfection, and he had even made the black pepper sauce himself from scratch. Remarkably, the sauce had an impeccable taste, comparable to that of high-end restaurants.

Kevan seemed to have read her mind and explained, "I bought the slippers because I found them adorable. Since no other woman has visited my place, I thought you could wear them. If you prefer dispos