It took about an hour for Jiang Xiaobai to prepare five dishes and a soup. He went over, knocked on the door, and then pushed it open.
"Ladies, may I invite you to join me for dinner?"
He left the door ajar. This apartment was small, and the dining area was close to the room. The enticing aroma of the food on the dining table wafted into the room.
"Did you order takeout?"
Chen Meijia had a keen nose and already smelled the aroma of the dishes.
"What takeout! I made it myself. Come on out and taste my cooking." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.
"Zixuan, come on, let's taste Jiang Shao's cooking."
Lan Zixuan's mood had improved considerably. Chen Meijia had comforted her for a long time, and the care of her friend had made her feel much better.
The three of them went to the living room and sat down.
"Don't be shy, dig in." Jiang Xiaobai said with a laugh.
