It was already eleven o'clock at night when they returned to the mansion.
Lu Jinyang leaned wearily on the sofa with his eyes closed, thinking about what Xiao Yiting said today. He truly didn't know how to start the conversation with Xiao Qing.
Even if it were him, it would take time to accept such a complex family relationship; no one can digest these shocking family connections in a short time.
Suddenly, there was a sound of metal falling from the kitchen. Lu Jinyang abruptly opened his eyes, looked towards the kitchen, and immediately stood up to walk over.
Xiao Qing was in the middle of cooking noodles and accidentally knocked the lid off. She was startled herself. She sighed and shook her head, preparing to bend down to pick up the lid, only to find a large hand reached out faster than she did.
"Jinyang~"
"Mm." Lu Jinyang placed the lid back in its place, glanced at the noodles in the pot, and asked, "Are you hungry?"
