Beiming Han rejected the proposal, setting the date two days later.
Ye Yingsu's hand slowly fell, her eyes a bit sour.
"Shushu, what's wrong? Aren't you happy? Did Xiao Huo do something wrong?" Lan Liehuo ran over, looking at her worriedly.
Ye Yingsu shook her head, "No, you've done nothing wrong, you're good, very obedient."
Lan Liehuo, upon hearing this, heaved a sigh of relief and began to laugh happily.
Ye Yingsu wasn't really good at cooking, but that evening she made a special trip to buy vegetables, intending to cook a meal for Lan Liehuo as per the recipe.
Lan Liehuo loved meat, so she made him a pot of braised pork.
She also stir-fried two dishes. She forgot to press the start button when she started cooking the rice and had to press it again later.
During the meal, Ye Yingsu looked at the dark, reddish meat she had cooked, and with some difficulty, turned to look at Lan Liehuo.
Lan Liehuo couldn't wait and had already picked a piece to eat.
"Is it okay?"
