"I can't make Western cuisine."
She usually cooked homestyle dishes; she was not adept at Western cuisine at all.
"Who said you had to make Western cuisine?" Shen Yibei snorted.
"Weren't you asking for a candlelight dinner?"
Lan Ruowei defended herself unwillingly.
"Does a candlelight dinner have to be Western cuisine?"
Shen Yibei looked at Lan Ruowei like she was a fool, dismissing her to the point of invisibility.
Lan Ruowei: "..."
Lan Ruowei couldn't argue with him, so she lowered her head and silently ate her food, but after what he said, she lost her appetite.
After finishing the meal, Lan Ruowei planned to leave; she didn't want to be in the same room with Shen Yibei.
"Lan Ruowei, you're really eager to leave." Shen Yibei was very displeased. They were getting along fine earlier, how did she suddenly change?
"You're a big star; if someone catches me entering or leaving your room, it wouldn't look good."
Lan Ruowei made up an excuse to dodge.
