Seeing Cheng Yanqing was about to cook, Shen Lan quickly grabbed his hand, "Don't cook."
"We shouldn't cook after such a tiring day at work. Let's eat out instead."
Shen Lan looked at the night outside; it was indeed a good choice to dine out. However, Cheng Yanqing encircled Shen Lan in his arms, gently touching his forehead, "What's the matter? You don't dislike my cooking, do you?"
In Cheng Yanqing's arms, Shen Lan struggled slightly, then gave up and kissed him, "No, it's just that I'm worried you would get too tired. Let's just go out to eat."
After speaking, he displayed a charming smile, "I'm craving barbecue."
Cheng Yanqing hummed lightly, "You just want barbecue, how about I make it for you some other day?"
"You can barbecue?" Shen Lan was surprised, he encouraged Cheng Yanqing like a child, "Wow, you're amazing, you can even barbecue."
