"I'm so embarrassed, so embarrassed, this is mortifying!" Ying Nuo grabbed Song Qiu and covered her face with it, her nose twitching, "It actually smells good, what did you use for your bath?"
Luo Ye: "..."
"Luoluo, let's go help Auntie cook?" Ying Nuo covered her flushed cheeks, "But no more jokes, okay?"
"Sure, I've never tried Nuonuo's cooking before. Show us your skills today." Luo Ye smiled as he handed Ying Nuo her slippers, "If it's just boiled eggs in water, then you don't need to show off."
"You underestimate me. I make stir-fried tomatoes with eggs, eggs fried with tomatoes, chives fried with eggs..."
Luo Ye interrupted Ying Nuo: "Got it. You and eggs are inseparable. You won't cook without eggs."
Ying Nuo: "..."
...
"Auntie, could you... maybe go rest in the living room for a bit?"
At Ying Nuo's adamant request, Wen Xin agreed to let her cook a dish of stir-fried tomatoes with eggs. The girl strongly demanded a clear kitchen.
