Ye Zhizhou looked at his face and felt that something was wrong. Qin Xuan had been smiling just now, but now he looked gloomy.
She asked cautiously, "Qin Xuan, is it just scallion ribs for lunch? Would you like something else?"
Qin Xuan's thin lips moved slightly, "No need to do anything else."
His answer was normal, and she couldn't tell if he was angry, but she felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was strange. She held her phone, ready to ask Lin Qiqi what was going on, but thinking about what happened last time, she decided to let it go.
The car arrived at the Ye residence after about thirty minutes and stopped on the lawn in front of the residence.
"Miss, Young Master Qin, you're back."
When Zhang Ma saw them return, she hurriedly came out to greet them.
"Miss, I have prepared all the necessary ingredients. I'm just waiting for you to come back so I can start cooking."
Ye Zhizhou glanced at Qin Xuan again subconsciously, and found that Qin Xuan was still not speaking. After thinking for a moment, he decided to go to the kitchen to cook and stay away from Qin Xuan.
Aunt Zhang noticed something seemed off between the two, but she didn't say anything. She followed Ye Zhizhou into the kitchen to help her cook.
Soon, a fragrant aroma wafted from the kitchen, and a whole plate of scallion-flavored spare ribs was ready.
Dong Wencan happened to be returning from the internet cafe to get something at that moment. As soon as he entered the living room, he smelled this odor and decided to have a meal before leaving.
"Hey boss, what are you doing here?"
He sat in the dining room, familiar with the place, waiting for his meal. He noticed Qin Xuan reading a book in a corner of the living room.
Qin Xuan looked up and glanced at him. "Let's eat."
Dong Wencan didn't mind that he seemed unwilling to talk to her and quietly waited for the food to be served.
"Cousin, haven't you been spending all your time in internet cafes lately? Are you finally willing to come home for lunch?"
Ye Zhizhou placed the scallion-flavored pork ribs on the table.
Dong Wencan picked up his chopsticks to grab something, but Ye Zhizhou slapped them away.
"Don't take it. This was made especially for Qin Xuan. He has to be the first to eat it."
Qin Xuan, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled slightly, got up, and walked straight to the dining table.
Ye Zhizhou looked at him, picked up the largest piece of ribs, and put it into Qin Xuan's bowl.
"Qin Xuan, why don't you try it and see how it is?"
Qin Xuan picked up a rib, put it in his mouth, chewed for a moment, spat out the bone, and the slightly gloomy expression on his face softened considerably.
"It's delicious."
Ye Zhizhou breathed a sigh of relief; she had finally satisfied Qin Xuan, who had gone through so much trouble.
Dong Wencan felt bitter as he watched the ribs he had just gotten go into Qin Xuan's mouth.
"Single Dog Diary, July 13, Sunny. I'm still single and have to endure being fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)."
After saying that, he sighed and turned his attention to the other dishes.
Ye Zhizhou: ...
Isn't that a bit much?
Qin Xuan ate one bite after another, finishing the bowl of rice with the scallion-flavored pork ribs.
He only tasted a couple of bites of the other dishes.
Although Dong Wencan didn't get to eat the meal cooked by Ye Zhizhou himself, he wasn't that picky about food and felt quite satisfied.
"Cousin, are you going to the internet cafe this afternoon?" Ye Zhizhou asked while eating clams.
"Of course, my feelings for Jingrong are genuine, and I will definitely make her fall for me."
Seeing how energetic he was, Ye Zhizhou really couldn't bear to discourage him.
Qin Xuan wiped his mouth; he had finished eating the food in his bowl.
"She won't like you. I advise you to find someone else soon."
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