He Xing opened the door after she knocked on it twice. Du Yue handed him the lunchbox in her hand. "I grew some bean sprouts out of boredom. I'll share some with you."
He Xing looked at the tender bean sprouts in the lunchbox in surprise. "I didn't expect you to know how to do this. You're really amazing." The admiration and respect in He Xing's words were genuine, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Du Yue.
Du Yue just thought that it was a simple task, so she did not expect to receive such sincere praise from He Xing. For a moment, she was a little embarrassed. "It's actually not difficult. If you have beans, just bury them in wet paper towels and make sure to add some water to them."
"Don't be so humble. There are still many people who don't have such skills," He Xing said with a look of admiration.
