Jing Yiran stretched out his hand to pat Lu's long hair gently as he said with a smile, "It is okay, I am not hungry. As long as you are happy, I don't care if I eat anything. I made the food for you."
If he had been alone, he would not have spent so much time and energy upon making the dishes.
Cooking made him look less noble.
But, at this point, he found cooking a great deal of fun too, because no matter how terrible his cooking was, Lu would always enjoy it and would not waste even a morsel.
"If you like it, I can make food for you tomorrow, as well. My cooking skills will definitely get better tomorrow after today's experience."
It was just cooking. He was free so he was willing to do anything that made Lu happy.
He was going to adore and spoil his girl so she could be healthy.
