What kind of test you will face next depends on what is under the plate.
Wei Lai just walked to the dining table and before he could reach out his hand, the house was no longer even dimly lit.
"Don't be anxious, there are still some things to prepare."
"What?"
After watching Qingting pull the curtains in the living room, she ran into the kitchen.
Wei Lai's doubts grew stronger and stronger, but he still resisted the urge to use his abilities to uncover the mystery.
After waiting for a while, when the entire living room fell into darkness, a warm orange-red light lit up in the kitchen.
The candlelight flickered on the colorful square candles. Qingting walked towards him with a candle in each hand.
"This is……"
"Candlelight dinner, isn't that what you wanted?"
"I'm just saying it casually."
It wasn't a holiday, nor was it his or Qingting's birthday. Wei Lai was not used to being treated like this all of a sudden.
"So I can open it and take a look." Wei Lai pointed to a pile of plates on the table.
If he had to describe the scene, he felt it was a bit like the Last Supper on TV, with a dim environment, upside-down plates, and flickering candlelight on the table.
If you don’t finish eating, you’ll have to hit the road.
Wei Lai knew that if Qingting knew this idea, she would be very angry. Fortunately, she was busy taking away the covered plate and did not notice him.
"Eat and see how I cooked this time." Qingting put a pair of chopsticks in front of Wei Lai. She sat opposite him, holding her cheeks with both hands, looking at him expectantly.
The candlelight reflected light in his eyes. If possible, Wei Lai would rather just look at Qingting at this moment, which would also help him to relieve his hunger.
But since I was already here, it was obvious that she wouldn't agree not to eat, so I had no choice but to pick up my chopsticks.
It seemed that they had learned from the lesson in the morning. The dishes on the table this time looked very good, at least they looked very appetizing.
Wei Lai picked up a piece of mixed fried egg with chopsticks. It looked like a beautiful fried egg. Even if it was not cooked well, it might not taste... It was surprisingly delicious.
Wei Lai:?!
Suspecting it was a coincidence, he picked up a few other dishes, tasted them, and then looked up and stared at the girl opposite him.
"It's delicious, right?" Qingting's eyes flashed twice. She had already gotten the answer from Wei Lai's expression, but she still wanted to hear it from Wei Lai's own mouth, just like something else.
"You were teasing me on purpose this morning, weren't you?" Wei Lai's expression gradually became complicated. He originally thought that he didn't do well in the morning and was not teasing him, but now he found that he was still too naive, so he was teasing him.
What a heartless woman! Why doesn’t she learn her lesson?
"I've spent all my living expenses for next week on these things. You have to support me next week."
"I'm afraid I'll never forget the cake you made." After understanding Qingting's true cooking skills, Wei Lai said bluntly, and at the same time snatched the chopsticks from her hand, "I promised to pay, and I will do my word. Don't always use the same pair of chopsticks with me, as if your family is short of chopsticks."
"They are obviously my chopsticks, and you are not happy about it." Qingting rolled her eyes at Wei Lai, got up and went into the kitchen.
Wei Lai looked at the table full of dishes under candlelight alone.
Even if it is the taste now, it will take a lifetime to remember it, not just the first time.
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