Chapter 35: Isn’t it just body art?
Back at home, he started busying himself in the kitchen. Gu Qimiao finished her call with Mo Ming and walked out of her room to the kitchen, seeing him roll up his sleeves and washing vegetables. She enthusiastically went over: "Let me do it!"
Shen Yanchen glanced at her, then shook the water off his hands and turned around to stir the soup in the pot, letting her take over.
"Brother Yan Chen, when did you learn to cook?"
"I forgot."
"Did you take professional chef classes or something? Your cooking is so good."
He just smiled without speaking. Such a smile only appeared unintentionally after meeting her.
"Hehe, I can only make noodles and scrambled eggs."
They chatted idly, and she talked about things that happened at school, most of which he already knew, yet he quietly served as her listener.