After a long while, the dining room.
Nan Yuling looked at the two steaming bowls of instant noodles on the table, his handsome face filled with disdain and dissatisfaction.
"Su Xingyue, I gave you an hour, and you fob me off with this?"
"You said I could make whatever I wanted, this is the only thing I can make!" Su Xingyue retorted with an innocent pout, it was he who said she could make whatever she wanted, and now he was picking faults!
She just knew, he had no good intentions!
"Forget it, I'll throw it away!" Thinking this, she reached out somewhat unhappily to grab the noodles to discard them.
But just as her hand was about to touch the bowl, it was grasped by a larger hand.
She froze, then his disgruntled voice reached her ears.
"Dare to dump it and see!"
He said he wouldn't eat it?!
She withdrew her hand, and although Nan Yuling wore a look of disgust, he still picked up the chopsticks, lifted some noodles, and took a mouthful.