"Mr. Dai, would you like to come along?" Lin Xinyue extended the invitation to Dai Zhengguo.
After all, they had already agreed to have lunch together.
If they were to ditch Mr. Dai, that would be rude.
"Haha, would it be convenient for me to join?"
Dai Zhengguo laughed heartily.
"Of course it's convenient! You are Gu Yu's teacher, there's nothing inconvenient about eating food cooked by Gu Yu."
Lin Xinyue clung tightly to Gu Yu's hand.
She was absolutely not going to let Gu Yu get away today, even though this guy obviously hadn't done anything.
But she just wanted to punish him a little,
"No, I can't cook!"
Gu Yu quickly shook his head. He was okay with cooking for himself, but cooking for others left him clueless.
He could cook, but only simple home-cooked dishes.
After all, being poor as a child, mealtime was about making do with what you had, not about making anything fancy.
When you're starving, what is there to think about eating?