Lin Fan was momentarily stunned, then looked up at Su Yanyu's self-deprecating expression and couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Yanyu asked, her face full of curiosity.
"Boss, if you used your talent in cooking, it would be such a waste," Lin Fan said with a smile.
"But I want to make you dinner, Lin Fan. If you think I'm clumsy, just say it. I'll change," Su Yanyu said, feeling ashamed.
"Please don't! You're the grand CEO, how could I dare ask you to change? But by the way, what made you think of making dinner for me?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
"The internet says to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Isn't that right?" Su Yanyu blinked her beautiful eyes, like a curious baby.
Hearing this, Lin Fan rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Oh, internet, how many people have you misled. Who said capturing a man's heart has to start with the stomach? Besides cooking, there are many ways!"
