"How about coming to my place? Last time, I promised to cook for you."
Qian, eager to learn some skills, was trying hard to get closer to him. Qio Yu Xuan knew very well she was being this way because she needed something from him, but he found her flattery endearing. Such a smart kid, knowing how to adapt to circumstances and not sticking rigidly to rules; her personality exuded a cleverness that ensured she'd never come out on the losing end.
"If it's convenient, then I'll trouble you. But you're not in the best condition to be cooking now. Anyway, this guy seems pretty free." Qio Yu Xuan pointed at Yu Minglang, who glared at him, annoyed!
"Xiaoqiang, is it okay?" Qian looked at him for help. She was aware her cooking skills weren't quite up to par and really wanted to chat properly with Qio Yu Xuan today.
"Su-re!" Yu Minglang squeezed these words through his teeth.
