Zhao Liangying and Hu Yue'er both looked at Ye Lingchen speechlessly.
"Baby Ying, does Lingchen know how to cook?" Hu Yue'er asked softly in disbelief.
Although Zhao Liangying was not that fond of Hu Yue'er, her unhappiness was only limited to her heart. She wanted to maintain her image in front of Ye Lingchen and nodded just as soon as Hu Yue'er asked that question. "He does, and it's very delicious. He made porridge for me the other time. It didn't have much ingredients, but it was delicious!"
Zhao Liangying could still imagine the taste at the thought of that porridge. She remembered that it was fish porridge too.
Hu Yue'er looked at Zhao Liangying with brightened eyes and asked, "Have you both met? What's your relationship with him?"
Murkiness bubbled in Zhao Liangying's eyes and she smiled in her heart. She finally had enough and wanted to smite the girl's interest so she would be forced to retreat.