Wei Leng's house was in a neighborhood not too far from Chuhua University, in an apartment building with elevators.
When Zheng Tan and Ermao arrived, Wei Leng was busy in the kitchen, and the table was already laden with dishes, the house filled with the scent of food.
"Yo, Senior Wei, your cooking skills have grown impressive," Ermao commented, looking at the spread of dishes.
Ever since Wei Leng's wife got pregnant, they had hired a nanny to cook, and sometimes when the nanny wasn't around, Wei Leng took to the kitchen himself. Today, as a few brothers were getting together, Wei Leng hadn't asked the nanny to come over.
Wei Leng brought some hot, steamed dishes to the table and smacked Ermao on the head, "Nonsense, it's clear these were ordered from a restaurant."
Ermao chuckled, he realized it but just teased Wei Leng a bit.
