However, Ye Che absolutely adored Xia Weiyi's delicate appearance, wishing he could meld her into his very bones and blood.
Ye Che reached out his hand, ran his fingers through Xia Weiyi's long hair, and realizing that they were at Xu Zhiye's place without any servants, he opened his mouth to speak. His tone was filled with increasing indulgence.
"What do you want to eat? Shall I order some takeout for you?"
Xia Weiyi shook her head, it was already two o'clock, and ordering takeout would disturb others' rest, which didn't seem right...
"Don't feel like having takeout? How about I take you out to eat?" Ye Che asked patiently.
Xia Weiyi shook her head again, hesitated, then looking at Ye Che, who was slightly confused, she spoke in a voice very soft and gentle, "Ye Che, I saw some rice in the kitchen this afternoon. Why don't you make me some Yangzhou fried rice..."
He was to make Yangzhou fried rice?!
