Ou Yanan touched his own face, feeling alright: "It's okay. I've spent three years in the United States, I'm used to the climate here."
Gu Nuan suddenly remembered that for those three years, he had always been accompanying that woman for her medical treatment in the United States. Was this repayment? Was it fulfilling an obligation? Unknown. Ultimately, what he did left a thorn in the hearts of the Gu Family.
As she walked to the kitchen, Ou Yanan called again: "Don't bother, plain water is fine. I can pour it myself."
Gu Nuan seemed not to hear him, directly asking: "You haven't eaten, have you? Did you have lunch?"
"I did." Ou Yanan replied, but his stomach betrayed him with a series of grumbling noises.
Gu Nuan smiled: "I'm cooking noodles for Lingxin, I'll make an extra bowl for you. Put something in your stomach first, then think about what you want to eat. Ingredients in the United States are hard to find, it's not easy to cook some homemade meals from back home."
