Lu Yinxing turned around and went into the kitchen.
As she passed by Xia Ye, Lu Yinxing asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want some late-night snacks? I'm going to cook noodles."
Who knew that Xia Ye would suddenly reply, "Can you even eat what you make?"
Lu Yinxing was speechless.
Indeed, she rarely cooked before, and each time was practically a disaster.
But in the three years abroad, Lu Yinxing had made significant progress in her cooking skills.
Moreover, she worked at a Chinese restaurant for two years.
She had so many signature dishes that even her ten fingers couldn't count them all.
Lu Yinxing didn't bother with Xia Ye's sarcasm.
She went straight to the kitchen.
Although Xia Ye said that, Lu Yinxing still made extra.
After Ah Yan came in, he treated Xia Ye as if he were invisible.
He went to sit in the dining room.
Ah Yan was very quiet and almost seemed like he could disappear.
Sitting there, he was like a piece of decoration.
