Rong Yan was indifferent, "Either is fine, you make the decision."
She didn't take the incident to heart.
Ever since she broke ties with Rong Qiao, that person ceased to exist in her world.
Qin Ye thought for a moment, "Then let's have Western food for lunch, and for dinner, when we get home, we'll have Chinese food."
He quickly added, "I'll cook."
His cooking skills had become quite impressive.
After all, to capture his wife's heart through her stomach... how could he not learn properly?
Of course, he had to thank his slight natural talent in cooking for that.
Rong Yan listened to his plans and naturally had no objections.
She nodded, "Okay."
"I know of a Western restaurant that's quite good, not too far from here, we can head there now."
Rong Yan nodded, "Okay!"
The two took the elevator downstairs...
****
After Song Rui and Rong Qiao left, they didn't see Rong Yan and her company again.
