After their meal, Zi Yi had the housekeeping robot clean the bowls and cutlery in the kitchen while they sat on the sofa.
Lu Jingye asked, "Who is cooking for you at the moment?"
Zi Yi felt that Lu Jingye was like a parent who is constantly worried about his kid at home. His expression and tone did not allow one's thoughts to wander.
She did not felt like answering him properly the moment she saw such a serious expression from him.
"No one. I can only order take out."
She deliberately sat closer to him. "Lu Jingye, since you're so fond of being a busybody, why don't you simply take care of my meals?"
Zi Yi had to admit that Lu Jingye's cooking fit her tastebuds. It made her crave for more despite having eaten.
Lu Jingye looked at the young lady's glowing eyes. He closed his eyes to ponder for a moment before nodding.
