"Nianhua?" Pei Yicheng turned his head; his voice sounded in her ear again.
Xu Nianhua froze, feeling as if she couldn't even hold her chopsticks anymore. Her heart pounded like a drum, as if she had just encountered something thrilling. She took a deep breath and said, "Of course you can."
"Really?" Pei Yicheng's eyes seemed to suddenly burst with light.
That light looked as if it was going to swallow her whole. Xu Nianhua quickly lowered her gaze and nodded, saying, "Of course it's true. Just tell me whenever you want to eat."
It's just cooking a meal. Is it really that big a deal?
"It's a deal." Pei Yicheng raised the corners of his mouth and picked up a piece of beef brisket. The stir-fried beef, spicy and delicious without any unpleasant taste, was exactly his style.
Uh.
Just a meal, but you make it sound like a binding promise?
Xu Nianhua kept thinking it over and felt Pei Yicheng was overcomplicating things.
