The car was parked in the underground garage, a black luxury car that didn't stand out much from the outside.
But Rong Yan knew this car was very well equipped; its body was bulletproof, and so were the windows.
The interior was understated luxury.
Rong Yan took her seat in the passenger's side, and the first thing she did after getting settled was to buckle up the seatbelt; otherwise, this guy would definitely come over to fuss about it.
Sure enough, Qin Ye couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes when he saw Rong Yan's actions.
That expression involuntarily made the corners of Rong Yan's mouth twitch.
"Where are we going to eat?"
Upon hearing the question, Qin Ye quickly responded, "Let's eat at home, eating out isn't healthy. I've bought groceries, and I'll cook something delicious for you tonight."
Rong Yan: …
Although it was only a ten-minute drive from the office to where they lived, it was already a bit late; was there really a need to cook themselves?
