Lu Chenyuan was overly nervous, and Lin Yan laughed, "When did you become so cautious? You never used to explain things to me. Have you learned to behave now?"
Lu Chenyuan said, "Some things have to be said. Keeping them hidden wouldn't end well for me."
Lin Yan took out a box of pastries from behind her and handed it to Lu Chenyuan, "Can you really get full on instant noodles? Making yourself look so pitiful. I had someone buy fresh meat mooncakes for you; they're cold now and probably not as good as they were fresh. I'll heat them up in a pan."
Lu Chenyuan, feeling it's too greasy, stopped Lin Yan, saying, "No need to bother, I'm full already. I don't usually eat much anyway. Just eating something simple is fine."
Lin Yan admired Lu Chenyuan. Unlike other rich people, he's not picky with food.
Sometimes when he's busy, he can skip a meal for an entire day, which makes people feel hungry just watching him.
