He Had Overestimated It

"Have you had your dinner?" She walked down the stairs and spotted a little wine jar in his arms, and could not help asking.

Lu Tingchen lifted the wine jar in his hands and looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "I came looking for you because I haven't had my dinner."

Lu Liangwei's lips twitched when she heard his blunt reply.

That must mean he was expecting her to cook.

"Wouldn't it be easier to get straight to the point and ask me to cook?" She made a grim expression on purpose, acting unhappy.

Lu Tingchen pinched her on the cheeks as he smiled. "Father would skin me alive for treating you as a cook."

As he spoke, his other hand, which was hidden behind his back, brought out a meal box like magic. "There's no need for you to work so hard cooking for me. I passed by Drunk Fragrance Pavilion on my way back and took away some dishes and a jar of wine. Let's have a drink together?"