Lu Yinxing shook his head, "Going out to eat with you will definitely attract attention, and if any rumors start, it'll be even more troublesome. Forget it, do you have any instant noodles at home?"
Yin Yifan quickly went to the snack box by the sofa and rummaged through it, pulling out various flavors of instant noodles, "I do."
Lu Yinxing said, "Then let's cook some instant noodles."
Although Lu Yinxing couldn't cook, he could make instant noodles.
Lu Yinxing remembered that Xia Ye used to occasionally add some vegetables when making instant noodles.
With the assorted ingredients in Yin Yifan's fridge, it was perfect.
So Lu Yinxing cooked the noodles, adding a bit of various vegetables and luncheon meat.
When the noodles were ready, the aroma was peculiar.
The two of them brought the pot directly to the dining table and got bowls and chopsticks.
When they opened the pot, the air was filled with fragrance, and the colorful contents of the pot were mouth-watering.
