He had lost. He did not think this would happen.
"Also, have you done what I've asked you to do?"
"Don't worry, Master. It will be done in the next two days."
...
In the cafeteria.
This time, without asking, Jiang Zeyu shamelessly sat down at the table, food in hand.
Jiang Yu raised her head and Jiang Zeyu quickly clarified, "Little Sister, I'm here to deliver chicken drumsticks. I'm not here to snatch your food."
He hadn't expected Jiang Yu to generously push her food toward him. "Go ahead, try it. It's very delicious."
Jiang Zeyu had already seen Jiang Yu eat with relish over the last few days. He could not help but be a little curious about Ji Churan's cooking skills.
He picked up a piece of duck meat and tasted it. It was so delicious that he almost bit his tongue.
"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook!"
No wonder his little sister no longer cared for the drumsticks on his plate.
