Jiang Ran slowly walked over to Pei Huai's side, peeked at what he was doing, and then answered his earlier question.
"I'll eat whatever you make."
Early in the morning, it's not possible to eat anything too heavy; as long as it's nutritious, it doesn't need to be particularly complicated.
Jiang Ran was very close, her breath near Pei Huai's ear.
Pei Huai felt that, at this moment, if he turned his head, he would be very close to Jiang Ran.
His gaze darkened a bit, but Pei Huai still didn't turn his head.
After all, he had just come over, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time, so it's better to take it step by step, no rush.
After waiting so long, there's no need to hurry.
Jiang Ran had no idea what was on Pei Huai's mind; after she said this, she went to put on an apron, washed her hands, and then came back to help Pei Huai make buns.
If it were just simple little buns, there certainly wouldn't be a need for two people to work on them together.
