"Huh? He... he can cook?" Ye Lingran was led all the way by her, and upon hearing her words, she widened her eyes in disbelief.
Yun Xi pulled her through the automatic glass door, walked through a short corridor, and saw another white door. After opening it, they finally entered the house.
As Ye Lingran walked, her only impression was that there were indeed many doors, and the house's design was quite unique.
"Right! You find it unbelievable too, don't you? But it looks quite decent, though whether it tastes good, who knows. For our lunch, I think, Lingran, you must go over and give him some pointers." Yun Xi took a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet for her: "My brother only lives here by himself, so there's only his slippers; I hope you don't mind! My pair is actually my aunt's."
"No problem." Ye Lingran took off her shoes and put on the gray-striped cotton slippers, which were obviously too big, but some inexplicable feeling flashed in her heart.
