The conversation was quite pleasant, Tang Chaoran had to leave early for some reasons, while Lu Qingyi, Xu Boyan and Lu Mohai remained in the cafe.
"Are you hungry?"
Lu Mohai asked, as he assumed they hadn't eaten anything yet.
Lu Qingyi: "I'm okay."
"What do you want to eat? Are you allergic to shrimps?"
Lu Mohai asked and then seemed to remember something.
Ruan Qingyang was allergic to shrimp and didn't like seafood much. He wondered if Lu Qingyi was the same.
"Yeah, I'm allergic."
Lu Qingyi responded, nodding her head.
"Just like your mom."
Lu Mohai noted with a gentle smile on his face as he looked at her.
This is his daughter who has grown up a lot, she is still a daughter to him and Ruan Qingyang.
"Uncle Lu, what would you like to eat? I'll cook for you."
Xu Boyan offered. Lu Qingyi was accustomed to his cooking.
Lu Mohai: "???"
Xu Boyan can cook?
This can't be real.
For Lu Mohai, the idea of Xu Boyan cooking was quite out of ordinary.
"You can cook?"
