"As long as it's food you make, I like to eat it," Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.
Qin Xianglian said, "Get the robe from the wardrobe for me."
Jiang Xiaobai found a robe in the wardrobe and tossed it onto the bed. Qin Xianglian put on the robe and, the moment she got out of bed, felt something was wrong.
"You can't do this to me anymore; it hurts terribly."
Jiang Xiaobai replied, "How did I torment you? Wasn't it you who kept wanting more?"
"I won't argue with you."
She got up and took a shower in the bathroom, then went to the kitchen on the first floor to prepare dinner for Jiang Xiaobai. The dinner was simple; Qin Xianglian made a few dishes that Jiang Xiaobai loved, and then cooked him a bowl of handmade noodles.
"This familiar taste really brings back a lot of memories," Jiang Xiaobai remarked with a smile.
