Chu Wenrou was pondering in her heart, feeling utterly baffled.
What the heck is going on?
She clutched her stomach and walked towards Chen Nan step by step, forcing a smile on her face. She asked again, "Nan-ge, how are you feeling now? Is your stomach comfortable?"
"I just ate the noodles you made, and now I'm full and warm, really comfortable!" Chen Nan said with a laugh.
Upon hearing this, Chu Wenrou was immediately frustrated and couldn't help but exclaim, "How is that possible!"
Feigning confusion, Chen Nan asked, "Wenrou, what did you say? Impossible? Why impossible? The loving dinner you made for me really makes me feel so content!"
Chu Wenrou quickly corrected herself: "Well, Nan-ge, I... I didn't mean it like that. I mean, my cooking isn't as good as you say, you're flattering me."
"So modest, your noodles are the best I've ever had." Chen Nan gave a thumbs-up.
"Hehe..."
Chu Wenrou forced a smile.
