Song Lingyu was taken aback. She had just said it casually, not expecting Grandpa Lan would actually agree.
She looked at Lan Zhongxuan for help. Ever since she was with Lan Zhongxuan, she was no longer the Song Lingyu of the past. Now she was living the life of a noble lady.
Earlier in the kitchen, she was just putting on a show, a performance for Grandpa Lan.
"Dad, Lingyu was busy for an hour just now. How about letting the servants cook for you?" Lan Zhongxuan spoke up for Song Lingyu.
"Meili is still better. Whatever I want to eat, she'll cook for me right away."
Grandpa Lan was speaking the truth. Although Xu Meili had a sharp tongue and liked to take advantage, she never let Grandpa Lan suffer in this regard.
"Then I'll go cook noodles for you."
Lan Zhongxuan was completely captivated by Song Lingyu's gaze.
"No need to eat."
Grandpa Lan did not give Lan Zhongxuan a chance to speak and stood up leaving the dining room.
