He held her hand and sat her down on the chair.
Just as he was about to speak, his stomach growled.
"You're hungry!"
"I've been busy the whole day and haven't eaten yet. " Xiao ran said.
"You wait here, I'll go cook for you." Ling Qing 'er left the room after saying that.
Xiao ran got some hot water and took a bath. He took off his golden sword robe and changed into his purple gold battle armor. He made a pot of tea and sat on a chair to drink.
He hadn't even finished his cup of tea.
Ling Qing 'er came in from outside with four dishes and a bowl of soup. She placed the dishes on the table.
"Eh? You're pretty good at cooking. " Xiao ran laughed.
It looked, smelled, and looked exquisite. It was very appetizing.
"Nonsense!" Ling Qing 'er rolled her eyes at him.
"If a woman doesn't know how to cook, how can she be called a woman?"
Xiao ran didn't reply.
