"Du Lai, why is your girlfriend always in the tent?" Bai Youwei asked with a mischievous grin, "Is she not hungry, or does she think your flatbreads are awful?"
Du Lai blinked, then glanced at the flatbread in his hand, chuckling, "It's indeed not good."
"Invite her out to eat together." Bai Youwei proposed genially, "We have cooked plenty, it would be such a waste if left uneaten."
Du Lai didn't respond to her, laughing and teasing, "Doesn't beef need to be stewed for a long time to soften up? I've never seen you guys cook so quickly. It's quite impressive to see steaming hot food ready so fast."
Keeping her composure, Bai Youwei continued her invitation: "Would you like to try some? It's really delicious~"
Du Lai chewed silently, taking a piece of the flatbread and swallowing it down with some cold water, responding, "Thanks, but you guys eat."
He patted the bread crumbs off his clothes and walked into his tent.
Bai Youwei and Shen Mo exchanged a glance.
