Chu Yi's face turned green with anger.
Sheng Chuan ignored her and even asked with a smile, "Xiao Jing-jie, can you please help me make dinner tonight? I don't know how to do it. "
Ruan Jing did not expect to receive such an invitation. She nodded, and a faint blush appeared on her face.
Bai Lin and Meng Lan were the only two people at the table who were focused on eating. Meng Lan liked to exercise and often went to the gym, but her purpose was not to lose weight and tone, but to vent her extra energy, so she had a huge demand for food.
Bai Lin simply felt hungry.
Yan Ruo sat right beside her, using the common chopsticks to pick up food for her, then serving her soup, and occasionally passing her a tissue for her to wipe her mouth.
Previously, Yan Ruo had been feeding Bai Lin like this at Elder Mrs. Yan's birthday banquet, so she was already completely used to it. However, it was different to others who watched.
