Early the next morning, Lu Yu got up quite early. After washing up, he was just about to eat when he heard a knock on the door of his room.
Hearing the sound, Lu Yu was slightly stunned. He knew that someone knocking on the door in the morning was a rare occurrence for him.
Thinking of this, Lu Yu slowly walked to the door and opened it.
When he opened the door, he saw Su Nianxue standing outside in Meng Yue's casual clothes. She looked quite fresh and charming, with a refreshing appearance.
In Su Nianxue's hand was a bowl of freshly cooked porridge. It looked visually appealing and its aroma was enticing.
"Mr. Lu, Sister Meng taught this to me. I specifically learned it to make for you. Please try it."
As she spoke, Su Nianxue handed the porridge to Lu Yu, her words carrying a subtle shyness, exuding a youthful charm along with a hint of gratitude.
"Ah."
