Lin Mingyue marveled at the food in the lunch box. It was a complete meal with three side dishes and soup. Yang Yun even prepared a small cake for dessert!
She turned to Yang Yun and hesitated. "You make all these?"
Yang Yun nodded to reply. "Except for the cake, everything else was made by me." He held out a chopstick. "Try them and see if they suit your taste."
Mingyue picked up her chopstick and clipped a piece of chicken. She took a bite and chewed slowly.
As the taste spread into her mouth, Lin Mingyue found that the taste was a bit familiar, but she could not pinpoint where she had experienced the same taste.
"Is it good?" Yang Yun asked.
"Hmm. It's delicious." Mingyue snapped out of her trance and nodded. Then, she began to sample on other side dishes absentmindedly. After a while, she looked at Yang Yun. "Are you sure these are not store-bought?"
Yang Yun's face darkened instantly. "Of course not. Xue Yi Ming can testify that I prepared these dishes myself."
