"Great!" Mrs. Zhou smiled as she took the bowl, very pleased that Si Ye gave her face and sat down to eat.
Chen Zhi sat down opposite him, served herself a bowl of rice, and also picked a piece of sweet and sour pork rib to eat.
The taste was indeed not bad, and her heart couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as it wasn't too awful.
"What made you think of cooking today?" Si Ye casually asked as he ate.
Chen Zhi's demeanor was very natural, and her answer was just as casual, "I just had some spare time today, nothing to do, so I thought I would try making a few dishes."
The man nodded, didn't ask any further, and didn't expose her lie.
He knew that during the day, she didn't have any spare time.
She was always racing against the clock, staying at the hospital to take care of her mother, how could she possibly have leisure time to cook.
There must have been a reason for her to cook.
