As Yun Chi entered the room, the aroma of the clear broth noodles also wafted throughout the space.
Hua Yan stared intently at his tray, looking and sniffing repeatedly, sincerely feeling that Qiuyue had been absolutely right. How could someone who had never cooked before make such delicious clear broth noodles?
It must be said that there are some people who are naturally talented in everything they do, possessing abilities far surpassing others, eliciting envy.
Qiuyue had long been bubbling with jealousy, eyeing that bowl of clear broth noodles and wishing desperately that she had made it herself. She reached out to help Hua Yan off the bed to wash up.
Yun Chi put down the clear broth noodles, walked to the bedside, and said to Qiuyue, "Let me do it!"
