"Dr. Chen, lunch is ready. Wash your hands and let's eat."
A few days later, at noon, Zhou Kexin came out of the kitchen with a spatula in her hand.
While she was working as a nurse, Zhou Kexin had not learned anything else, but her culinary skills had improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Bring the food out. I'll go wash my hands in a while."
Behind the computer, Chen Yu kept clicking his mouse.
"Is he looking at that kind of thing?"
Zhou Kexin rolled her eyes.
Since morning, Chen Yu has been sitting behind his computer. He hadn't even gone to the toilet.
He was utterly engrossed in it.
Out of curiosity, Zhou Kexin tiptoed behind Chen Yu.
Looking at the screen, Zhou Kexin was shocked.
"Haha."
A moment later, Chen Yu stood up with a faint smile and stretched.
"Dr. Chen, you want to buy a villa?"
"Is there a problem?"
Chen Yu asked back.