The dawn woke up the sleeping earth through the sky of dawn.

A new day was coming.

By the time she woke up, it was only six o'clock in the morning.

It was still early and she wanted to sleep for a while, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.

She had no choice but to put on her coat and go downstairs.

In the kitchen, a man wearing a black suit was busy.

Lottie frowned and carefully walked over-

"York?"

Her sudden voice caused York's hand to shake, and the egg in his hand directly smashed onto the cooking table, causing egg juice to spread all over the place.

The man turned to look at her with some resentment. "Why are you up so early?"

"I can't fall asleep after waking up, so I'd better go downstairs."

After that, she walked into the kitchen. While helping York clean up the mess in the kitchen, she frowned and said, "What about you? Are you preparing breakfast in the kitchen early in the morning?"

"Not exactly."

As York continued to take eggs out of the refrigerator, he sighed lightly and said, "When I woke up in the morning, I found that my online girlfriends deleted me one by one."

"I don't know what happened either, so I want to make something delicious for Richeal."

Lottie was puzzled. "It was your girlfriends delete your account, why are you going to cook delicious food for Richeal?"

"Could it be that your online girlfriend is her?"

York frowned and rolled his eyes at her. "How is that possible?"

"She's more masculine than me!"

"My girlfriends are all virtuous, gentle, kind and lovely..."

After that, he sighed. "It's just that since I was a child, I've only had Richeal as my friend."

"She is the best at analyzing a girl's psychology."

"In the past, every time I quarreled with my girlfriends, it was her who helped me."

"She is just like the goddess, and her analysis place is very accurate every time!"

Lottie pursed her lips and thought for a moment. "Then can she analyze men?"

"I..."

York's hand, which was hitting the egg, suddenly stopped.

"Don't tell me... you want her to analyze Ralph?"

With this, he waved his hand. "She can't do this job!"

"How do you know you can't do it?"

Lottie looked at him, who was using an egg grinder to hit the egg in his bowl. "Are you... making a cake?"

York rolled his eyes at her. "I want to make fried eggs!"

Lottie was speechless.

"You've beaten the egg until it's full of foam. How can you make fried eggs?"

After that, she rubbed the space between her eyebrows. "Do you know how to cook?"

His eyes darkened. After a long time, he finally sighed and said, "Well, in fact, I won't."

"The servants at home used to come to work at this time."

"But it rained heavily yesterday, so I asked them to come later today. I didn't expect that they didn't come now..."

Lottie sighed and drove him out of the kitchen. "What do you want to eat for breakfast? I'll make it.copy right hot novel pub