Ling Yu suddenly thought of something, "Do you feel like eating anything? If you don't want to have a meal, what do you want to eat?"
"Uh…" Gu Xiaoning stammered, "Ice cream…"
"Huh?" Ling Yu laughed, "Haha… so unusual? Okay, then let's eat. I'll have a meal, you can have ice cream."
Saying that, he stood up, "I'll get it for you."
"No need…" Gu Xiaoning felt embarrassed, "I can do it myself…"
But Ling Yu was already at the fridge.
"What flavor do you want?" Ling Yu opened the fridge, "Eh, none at home? Such a big kitchen, and no ice cream stocked?"
Gu Xiaoning couldn't help but laugh, "This is your kitchen, naturally everything is prepared according to your preferences… ingredients according to your taste, not having ice cream is normal."
"Tsk." Ling Yu frowned, "The person I like enjoys eating ice cream… you as a chef are really slacking!"
"…" Gu Xiaoning's cheeks warmed, "You…"
