Both of them made the decision quickly. Yu Ting clearly saw all that Lu Nanchen was doing, a smile lingering at the corners of her mouth.
Fortunately, Lu Nanchen didn't have many close friends, otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped making the calls till late into the night.
After finishing his calls, Lu Nanchen diverted his gaze to Yu Ting, who was smiling at him. He exhaled, put his phone back into his pocket, and sat down beside Yu Ting again. "So? Are you feeling nauseous? Did you find any dishes you like?"
Yu Ting shook her head, chopsticks still in her hand, which she had used to pick up poached eggs: "I'm fine for now. I didn't feel the need to vomit. These dishes are all good, the walnut and black rice porridge was great."
She liked black rice.
Lu Nanchen agreed happily: "Alright, I'll cook it for you more often."
Yu Ting nodded and continued eating.
