At lunch time, Ma Qiqi finally came to the suite in the professor's building where He Zhichu lived.
Gu Nianzhi opened the door for her with a smile. "Qiqi, you came just in time! The food was just delivered and is piping hot!"
Ma Qiqi took a whiff, and her eyes glittered as she said with intoxication, "This aroma is amazing! Did Professor He make it? I didn't expect Professor He to also be able to make great food!"
Gu Nianzhi snickered. "Professor's He cooking skills are comparable to mine. Qiqi, would you compliment me?"
Ma Qiqi didn't know what to say for a moment. "...So who made the food? Didn't you say that Professor He has an organic farm that delivered pork and chicken?" Ma Qiqi was curious as she studied Gu Nianzhi suspiciously. "Don't tell me that you actually cooked this?"
"Of course not. It was the chef from Professor He's farm." Gu Nianzhi let her in with a smile.
