Ji Zeqiu was excited about going home.
It was like how a child was pampered for the first few days after coming home for the holidays. Lin Xu, with all her concern, pulled at Ji Zeqiu, asking him what he wanted to eat, and even wanted to cook for him herself.
Thinking about Lin Xu's cooking skills, Ji Zeqiu conservatively answered, "I'd like to have scallion noodles."
"I'll go cook them now," Lin Xu said excitedly as she entered the kitchen.
Taking advantage of this time, Ji Zeqiu went upstairs to put away his luggage and tidy up the bedroom, changing into home clothes.
Feeling that it was about time, he went downstairs with anticipation, ready to eat the noodles Lin Xu had cooked for him.
However, as soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw Ji Tingyang sitting at the dining table, in front of him an empty soup bowl, as if he had just finished a satisfying meal, calmly reaching for a napkin to wipe his mouth.
