Xia Weiyi nodded her head, "Just make something simple, I don't have much of an appetite."
Nanny Xu smiled and was about to prepare when Xia Weiyi suddenly stood up from the sofa and stopped her.
"Nanny Xu, don't bother them; I'll do it myself. Ye Che likes to eat crabmeat tofu and steamed mandarin fish, doesn't he?"
These weren't Ye Che's favorite dishes; they were Xia Weiyi's favorites. Because Xia Weiyi liked them, they had become Ye Che's preferences as well.
But let's not even talk about what dish to make. Even if it were just a pack of instant noodles, if Xia Weiyi made it by hand, the young master would surely treat it as a delicacy and eat it all the same.
With a smile, Nanny Xu led Xia Weiyi into the kitchen, took out some ingredients, cleaned them, and began assisting Xia Weiyi.
Xia Weiyi donned an apron and held a spatula, posing as if she knew exactly what she was doing.
Just after washing the vegetables, she heard the sound of brakes coming from the courtyard.
