Jiang Yi scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Wen Suihan, "Try this and see how my cooking is?"
Wen Suihan took the fish soup Jiang Yi passed to him, took a sip with the spoon, and indeed, it tasted very fresh.
Wen Suihan nodded and said, "It's very tasty. Do you know how to cook?"
Jiang Yi proudly served Wen Suihan another bowl of rice and said, "Of course, there's still a lot more I can do. After you finish eating, take your medicine, and then sleep a while to sweat it out, you will feel much better."
Wen Suihan's lips curled slightly, non-committal.
Jiang Yi sat opposite him.
Both of them had eaten quite a bit for this meal, which was Wen Suihan's first of the day. Having been entertaining almost daily for the past half month, he hadn't had such delicious home-cooked food in a long time and had somewhat lost control.
He intended to eat more but was stopped by Jiang Yi.
