Chapter 17 - 17: Don’t Regret When You’re Old
Ten minutes later, a delicious bowl of scallion oil noodles came out of the pan, and Wenyan even fried an extra egg for Shen Jinghe.
These scallion oil noodles might seem simple, but making the fried scallion oil requires some skill; if done poorly, it can taste bitter.
Although Shen Jinghe claimed to be not picky with food, he was quite particular.
Even someone as fussy as him couldn't help but look at Wenyan with newfound respect upon tasting the noodles.
But complimenting her was out of the question; he couldn't bring himself to say such things to Wenyan.
So after finishing his bowl, Shen Jinghe suddenly said to Wenyan, "I owe you a favor."
Wenyan was luring Shen Pili with a cat treat when she suddenly heard this nonsensical statement and couldn't help but feel surprised.
"You mean this meal?"
"Mhm," Shen Jinghe frowned slightly and squeaked out an uncomfortable sound.
Wenyan looked at Shen Jinghe with a somewhat amused look, thinking it was unnecessary.
A simple 'thank you' would have sufficed.