He raised his hand and tousled Su Ruan's hair, "Ruan Ruan, go wait at the dining table. I'll bring the dishes."
Su Ruan hummed lightly, handing over the rest of the tasks to him, and turned to leave the kitchen.
A few minutes later, the two sat facing each other, with a luxurious three-course meal and soup on the table.
Seeing Lu Shinian sitting down, Su Ruan spoke up, "Try it."
"Anything Ruan Ruan makes surely tastes great," Lu Shinian said, picking up some vinegar sautéed shredded potatoes with his chopsticks and placing it in his mouth.
A bit sour, but not at all overwhelming to the senses; instead, there was an indescribable refreshing aroma.
In the past, even natural vegetables were just simply boiled and eaten with a little salt, unlike now, which actually had a faint sour taste.
For Lu Shinian, this was a novel experience, so much so that he almost swept through the dishes like a whirlwind.
Su Ruan, having just taken two bites: ???
