Lu Zhan saw she was insistent and noticed her complexion seemed fine, so he asked, "What would you like for dinner, then? I'll arrange it now."
"Whatever the kitchen has made, I'll eat that. I'm not picky."
"How about fish porridge?" Lu Zhan asked.
This afternoon, he had handled five big fish, intending to showcase his culinary skills tonight. However, considering her discomfort, dishes like chopped pepper fish head and grilled fish were clearly off the menu, but he could use the fish slices to make porridge.
"Yes, let's use the slices you cut this afternoon." Chi Nuan's eyes sparkled with a joyful smile.
"Alright, I'll go take care of it." Lu Zhan smiled indulgently and left the room.
Chi Nuan watched him leave, and her smile faded.
She bit her lip, her eyes turning sour, and she almost cried.
Her mind was filled with his gentle voice and indulgent gaze.
Why was he so good to her?
If only he would scold her or be cold towards her, she wouldn't feel so reluctant and sad.
