"You, you mean, Ah Ning ate a bowl of ramen and it wasn't enough, so she'd beg you to make another bowl?"
Upon hearing Jiang Yu's words, Pan Jingchen looked utterly incredulous, then shook her head slightly and said with certainty,
"That's absolutely impossible!"
Having been at Jiang University for quite a while, she certainly knew that the dishes Jiang Yu cooked were exceptionally delicious, even arguably the best she'd ever tasted. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible to pull her out of the depths of depression bit by bit.
But wasn't Jiang Yu's statement a bit too confident? It seemed to be a tad over the top.
Indeed, the ramen he made would definitely be delicious, and she believed that Ah Ning, who must already be famished, could devour a big bowl of even lightly flavored ramen.
However, after finishing a large bowl of ramen and filling her stomach, to have Ah Ning beg him to make another bowl, well, that just seemed unrealistic.
