Chu Yan let Ye Qingran leave. He then tidied up the kitchen a little and quickly made two bowls of steaming hot noodles.
Ye Qingran gobbled up the noodles and quickly finished one bowl.
She was not full. She looked at another bowl full of noodles and then at Chu Yan who had not touched his chopsticks. She said, "Aren't you going to eat your bowl?"
Chu Yan spread his hands, gesturing for her to do as she pleased.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Ye Qingran quickly brought that bowl of noodles over. As she ate, she mumbled, "Brother's culinary skills are really great. Even a simple bowl of noodles is so delicious."
Chu Yan suddenly lifted his gaze and looked deeply at Ye Qingran who sat opposite him.
Ye Qingran acted as if nothing had happened and focused on eating the noodles.
Sensing Chu Yan's gaze, she raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile. "Brother, why don't you teach me how to cook?"