Ning Ran explained patiently, “These aren't leftovers that have been sitting in the fridge for a long time. It's just that we didn't manage to finish—”

“I don't eat leftovers,” Nan Chen repeated.

It was clear to Ning Ran that his intention was to look for trouble.

“Then, shall I cook a fresh bowl of noodles for you?”

“I don't eat noodles, either.”

As expected, he's purposely trying to find faults.

“In that case, what would you like to have? I can make anything.” Ning Ran suppressed her anger, trying her best not to offend the man.

After all, what happened at the filming site earlier had caused Nan Chen to be extremely irritated and annoyed. Hence, he was looking for a way to release his anger.

“I don't know.”

A standard laconic reply from him was enough to make Ning Ran upset.

There's cooked food on the table, but he's complaining that they are leftovers. He is rejecting my offer to cook him some noodles, yet he doesn't know what to eat. Is he playing a fool with me? What gives?

“I shall make a couple of your favorite dishes.” Ning Ran strode toward the kitchen with a plastered smile on her face.

Nan Chen was very surprised at her exceptional level of patience but said nothing about it. Why is she enduring all these? This isn't her style.

Meanwhile, Ning Ran was scratching her head in the kitchen, struggling to think of a menu.

What does he usually like to eat? He doesn't seem to have a favorite dish. He's a small eater and rarely gobbles down his food. It's so tough trying to guess what a person like him would like to eat. Moreover, he has never mentioned this before. I hate the quandary I'm in now. What if I make him something simple that he hasn't tasted before? Oh well, I'll just play by ear and let my cravings and tastebuds lead the way. After all, he didn't order anything specific.

Moments later, Ning Ran served him a plate of egg-fried rice in his study room.

Upon entering the room, she saw that Nan Chen was chatting happily with the two children. As soon as he saw her, his bright smile faded away.

“Wow! The egg-fried rice smells so good!” Erbao exclaimed.

“Don't even think about it, you little foodie! You have already taken your meal. Go now and read a book outside,” Ning Ran said.

their parents needed their alone

mouthwatering aroma saturated the air and invoked Nan Chen's appetite. He subconsciously

food for others, it was a rare dish

“What's this?” He frowned.

yummy egg-fried rice. Quickly go wash your hands before digging in,” Ning Ran asserted

to eat that. Fried rice is very unhealthy,” Nan Chen

is fried rice unhealthy? It's perfectly fine

won't eat it,” Nan

boiling in rage, for Nan Chen's attitude made it hard

You can starve for

her mind within seconds. I can't put up a fight

a bite and try. If it's not to your liking, you can leave it. I won't make the same dish for you next time. Okay? I asked just now if you had something you wanted to eat, but you

come up with one dish that can satisfy your

gentle and sincere, causing Nan Chen to reconsider

at the golden

I

wash his hands, he returned to the plate of tempting fried rice and had his first

Oh, it's indeed delicious.

it?” Ning Ran anticipated a

that it's bad to eat such high-calorie food at night,”

knowing that Nan Chen had approved of her dish because he seldom sang praises

and fit. I'm certain that you won't put

so, Nan Chen felt good

been

such an appetizing meal. Why didn't she cook this earlier? Why only now? Whatever, I can't make it any more obvious that the food is good. Otherwise, she's going to be so full of herself. Moreover, one

do you want from me?” Nan

astonished. How can

anything in return for cooking you a plate of fried rice. So, don't

the plate with only a little bit of rice left

after eating almost two-thirds of it? That's so fake. If it's that bad, would he

take my leave now. Have a good

with him because she had

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