"You have never cooked before." Huangfulian looked at her intently, her voice a little dry and excited.
"Uh... this..." Jiang Nanyan paused, and then she remembered that Miss Qianjin couldn't get out of the house or step out of the door, so she couldn't cook.
She laughed awkwardly, "Well... I can actually cook, but I never had the chance. So, when I was at home, I would occasionally prepare a few dishes for dad... No, it was dad who cooked it.
liquor."
Could he doubt his identity just because of this trivial matter?
"I just saw that you were all busy and it was very late. I wanted to say that you can't go rescue people on an empty stomach, so I went to the kitchen to make dinner. You...won't blame me for being nosy, right?" Jiang Nanyan said as she spoke.
While carefully observing Huangfulian's face.[
Huangfulian didn't say anything, just looked at her straightly, her eyes bright.
No one spoke, the cave was quiet, everyone had their own thoughts.
Jiang Nanyan's heart was in her throat. She looked at Huangfulian uneasily, fearing that he might find out some clues.
"Mo Yong, Wu Yu, put down your hands first and eat." After a while, Huangfulian broke the silence and sat down at the stone table.
He had no doubts! He didn’t think too much!
Jiang Nanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to set the dishes and chopsticks for them.