"I... I'll make you a bowl of noodles!" Su Yueyi quickly smiled gently, clearing her thoughts before speaking.
"Sure!" Ye Tianfan agreed without hesitation, knowing that if he refused even this, Su Yueyi might truly break down.
Seeing Ye Tianfan agree, Su Yueyi immediately said joyfully, "Just wait, I'll make them for you."
After speaking, Su Yueyi called the waitstaff to bring in the stove and large pot they had prepared earlier, setting up a simple kitchen.
"Tianfan brother, don't worry, it won't take long."
With those words, Su Yueyi quickly entered the makeshift kitchen, not caring about the expensive qipao she wore, putting on the ready apron and skillfully operating the stove.
