Ye Zhiwei transmigrated into a book. She transmigrated into a novel about a male lead with antisocial personality disorder. As the male lead's second victim to be dissected, Ye Zhiwei, other th...
Ye Zhiwei had no idea that she had escaped death, nor did she know that her words yesterday had inadvertently saved her life. All she felt was that sleeping was such a blissful experience.
She stayed up all night for three whole months of summer vacation, excitedly reading novels and playing on her phone excessively. She never expected that military training would make her realize how wonderful it is to sleep.
Ye Zhiwei has her first class of the semester, Jurisprudence, around 10 a.m.
It's already around nine o'clock. It will take her at least half an hour to get to the teaching building. She'll use the remaining half hour to keep an eye out for any snacks near the school gate.
Although nothing happened during her night with the male lead, Ye Zhiwei remained vigilant and was even prepared to leave quietly.
She wanted to sneak back to sleep and sneak off to school.
However, Ye Zhiwei's decision was abruptly halted when she arrived in the hall and smelled the delicious aroma wafting from the kitchen.
Why does it smell so good!
Why?
Why?
Ye Zhiwei felt that the snacks and desserts outside the school gate were no longer appealing, and she just wanted to stay and freeload.
Ms. Ye, who was already too weak to walk, shamelessly went to the restaurant, sat down at the table, and, in order to show her sincerity, set out the tableware, put down the chopsticks, and took out the milk glass.
When Jiang Jianian came out with the plate of fried eggs, Ye Zhiwei immediately went to help, saying, "Let me do it, let me do it."
Jiang Jianian raised an eyebrow and casually handed the plate to Ye Zhiwei. Ye Zhiwei, the waitress, immediately stepped in and placed the plate on the table.
Fried eggs are prepared with a slightly runny yolk, which is more of a Western style.
Jiang Jianian cooked rice noodles.
The rich broth, made from pork bones, is thick and flavorful. The dish is presented in a mirror-like way, featuring small portions of stir-fried shrimp, fragrant beef in sauce, diced tomatoes, steamed pork ribs, and crispy taro rolls.
Ye Zhiwei: She didn't want to leave without anyone noticing. She wanted to eat her fill before going to school, and then eat her fill again and go to sleep after school.
It feels so good to be pampered with delicious food.
"May I start eating?" Ye Zhiwei was already starving, but it was still just a token inquiry.
After Jiang Jianian nodded, Ye Zhiwei began to eat noodles and drink soup, along with side dishes. Even the last bite of taro paste she put in her mouth was a delightful surprise. She bit into the crispy crust and found the filling inside to be sweet, delicate, and even a bit like it was bursting with flavor.
Ye Zhiwei announced: She has fallen for him.
Even if the male lead gets married and starts a family in the future, she will still shamelessly go to him for meals!
"This is so delicious!" Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath. "It's so good! Jiang Jianian, how did you make it?!"
Jiang Jianian then calmly said, "According to the recipe, you need to control the heat. The time in the recipe may not be accurate, but you can precisely control the physical changes that occur in the food. You just need to..."
Ye Zhiwei listened with difficulty to Teacher Jiang's explanation, looked at Jiang Jianian with confusion, and finally chuckled dryly, "Then I may not have the talent for this."
"I have."
Ye Zhiwei was taken aback, a little confused by the male lead's words. Did he mean he wanted her to praise him? Ye Zhiwei cautiously said, "Indeed, this is... really delicious?"
Jiang Jianian stared at Ye Zhiwei for a long while, seemingly having given up hope that she might understand his meaning. He narrowed his eyes and said almost bluntly, "Ye Zhiwei, I am not a generous person. Whatever I give, I will definitely take back. Do you understand what I mean?"
After finishing the last side dish, Ye Zhiwei looked at Jiang Jianian with some confusion, but immediately sat up straight and nodded seriously, "I understand, so you need to pay a reward, right? What kind of reward do I need to pay?"
“I’ve already received this meal’s payment. I’ll handle the next one myself,” Jiang Jianian replied.
Ye Zhiwei racked her brains for a moment. What kind of reward did she offer? Could it be the relationship advice she received yesterday?
Aside from giving the male lead relationship advice, she doesn't seem to have given him anything else.
It seems that's it.
But why do I always feel that Jiang Jianian's words have a hidden meaning?