Ye Qingran steadied herself and a smile appeared on her face. "Brother, you're back."
She walked over quickly and stood beside Chu Yan. She looked at the fried eggs in the pan and could not help but praise, "How traditional. They look delicious."
Chu Yan's lips curled up slightly. "Hungry?"
Ye Qingran nodded. "Yes, I'm very hungry."
Chu Yan turned over the pan and scooped it out onto a plate. He handed it to Ye Qingran. "It's done."
"Thank you, brother. You're the best."
Ye Qingran carried the plate out. The eggs were sandwiched between the toast and two pieces of ham. It was very delicious. She ate more than half of it in two or three bites.
Chu Yan brought out a glass of milk and placed it in front of her. "Eat slowly."
Ye Qingran grunted and took a sip. Seeing Chu Yan sitting down beside her, she asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Chu Yan looked up at her. "I've already eaten."
