Ling Yichen closed the door behind him with a backhand.
Shi Niannian took two steps back and frowned, "Why did you come here?"
Ling Yichen glanced at Shi Niannian, stayed silent, walked a few steps into the room, and took in everything at a glance. Including the bathroom and kitchen, the entire place wasn't even 30 square meters.
Fortunately, it was clean, and there was a pleasant scent. Ling Yichen headed to the kitchen and noticed that there was still water boiling in the pot, "Cooking lunch? I haven't eaten yet, make a portion for me too."
After glancing at Ling Yichen, Shi Niannian went to the kitchen. She had planned to make Zhajiang noodles and, now that Ling Yichen wanted some, she boiled an extra portion of noodles.
The meat sauce was ready-made, Shi Niannian sliced the cucumber into fine strips and prepared some chopped spring onions and cilantro.
"Do you eat chopped spring onions and cilantro?" Before adding them, Shi Niannian still asked Ling Yichen.