Wu Chengyue paused on the stairs, then turned and looked at her in a strange way. "Don't you know how to cook?"
"Do you want me to try?" Lin Qiao looked at him blandly.
Wu Chengyue looked very confused.
"What is wrong?" asked Lin Qiao.
Wu Chengyue adjusted his expression as he shook his head and responded, "Nothing. No, you don't need to cook. I'll cook." While speaking, he turned and kept walking upstairs. With his back to Lin Qiao, he furrowed his eyebrows when trying to think.
Lin Qiao had noticed the weird expression that was on his face earlier. What was wrong? Was it a strange thing that she didn't know how to cook? She was just saying… Oh, no! Wait, Lu Tianyu knew how to cook! Damn, he might realize it!
Did Wu Chengyue think that she didn't want to cook in his house? He seemed to know that Lu Tianyu knew how to cook.