Li Peifeng didn't mind: "Forget it, we can talk about it when we have time."
It wasn't that Li was worried about revealing his unspeakable emotional privacy. Lin Dan was highly respected in the psychology field, with a reliable professional ethic. He just felt it was unnecessary.
"OK, let's eat."
There weren't many ingredients at He Yimeng's house, so Li Peifeng made a tomato and egg stir-fry and twice-cooked pork to serve as lunch for the two of them.
His cooking was steadily improving, and He Yimeng was pleasantly surprised, even suggesting the overly demanding request of 'come cook for me every day from now on.'
Li Peifeng used the excuse that she was too talkative to refuse. In fact, if it weren't for today being the start of the semester, He Yimeng's filming team and the consultant from the garage downstairs would usually work at her place, and Li's frequent appearance might cause rumors.
