At noon, Ling Tianyou returned to the villa.
Aunt Zhang had already prepared the meal, Gu Ningyue was helping Aunt Zhang to bring the dishes to the table.
Seeing him return, Gu Ningyue waved and smiled: "You're in luck today, I made my specialty lotus seed soup for you. It clears heat and reduces inflammation! It's perfect for you."
Ling Tianyou said flatly, "I do need something to reduce inflammation, but just this lotus seed soup might not be enough."
As he spoke, he gave Gu Ningyue a meaningful look.
Gu Ningyue pretended not to notice and pulled out a chair to sit across from Ling Tianyou, "Try it, is it good?"
"Mm." Ling Tianyou took the spoon Aunt Zhang handed him and tasted it, involuntarily praising: "Not bad, you should make it more often, I like it very much."
Receiving the compliment, Gu Ningyue couldn't help but smile: "That depends on my mood, you know what I mean!"
