"Didn't Cai Xiaojing tell you to keep in shape? Is it okay to eat noodles this late?"
"Sister Xiao Jing bought me dinner already, this is for you," said Wen Nuan, waving her hands as she left a stunned Ye Feimo behind and gracefully went upstairs. Ye Feimo looked at the plain bowl of egg noodles.
She specifically made this for him?
Ye Feimo's heart felt warm. Wen Nuan, Wen Nuan, truly living up to her name. Ever since she arrived, the apartment not only had more life in it but also more warmth. There was always food in the fridge he could heat and eat.
No matter how busy Wen Nuan was, she would always prepare food for him; his meals were always irregular, and his stomach was in poor condition because of frequent-drinking social engagements, causing his stomach ailment to flare up time and again. However, it seemed to have occurred less often since she came along.
