"Yao, can I cook for you from now on?" She wasn't trying to win his favor, but seeing him suffer from stomach pain made her feel a bit distressed.
"Sure." He agreed readily.
Xia Qingqian didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and she hadn't recovered from the surprise when, after she did, he had already eaten an egg. He mimicked her way of peeling an egg, and after peeling it, handed it to her. "Have another one."
"No need, a glass of milk and one egg is enough for me." She sat up straight, waving her hand.
"Eat it." He was a bit displeased. Did she really not want the egg he just peeled?
Xia Qingqian stared at him in a daze, and seeing his displeasure, she didn't dare to refuse any longer. She reached out to take the peeled egg and smiled, "Thank you..."
"After finishing, we'll first go back to the company, then head directly to the private airport to fly back home." He said calmly, serving himself a bowl of porridge, enjoying the century egg and lean pork congee she made.
