Neither of them liked to be lively.
When they entered the house, Qin Yiyi felt that she should ask him to eat, as Shang Jiuying had not eaten dinner.
Qin Yiyi felt that her culinary skills were not good enough for his taste buds. She had never thought of cooking by herself either.
So, she looked at Shang Jiuying, who was sitting on the sofa as though he was sitting in the living room of his own house, and very obediently opened her mouth to ask, "What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you."
Sure enough, cooking was not an option.
"There's no need. The food will be delivered very shortly."
He knew that this girl liked to eat delicious food, and it had to be the kind that had all the flavors, fragrance, and taste.
On the way here just now, he had already asked someone to directly prepare and deliver it over.
