Ye Shengge's culinary skills were average, but she could still cook noodles. Before the hot water boiled, she grabbed a bunch of vegetables and started to wash them. After the water boiled, she threw the noodles and vegetables in, and finally, eggs.
Ji Shiting gazed at her, and his eyes softened.
It looked familiar, and in less than ten minutes, Ye Shengge walked to the man's side. She was satisfied to see that the water in the cup was empty.
"Are you better now?" She asked and took the empty glass from him.
Ji Shiting looked at her and nodded.
"The noodles are done. Come and eat." She seemed to treat him as a patient and reached out to help him.
Ji Shiting put most of his weight on her, and he curled his lips when he heard the woman moan.
Ji Shiting picked up his chopsticks and looked at the bowl of noodles.
"Eat it all!" Ye Shengge sat across from him and ordered. "Don't worry, I didn't forget to add salt."
