Because she was too tired physically and mentally, Adrian Li slowly fell asleep while crying. When Adrian Li opened her eyes for the second time, she was awakened by the smell of noodles coming from the side. Wang Sanshao, with a messy head, stood at the head of the bed holding a big bowl with his eyes wide open. His face was black and he looked quite embarrassed.
Adrian Li: "...Aren't you leaving?"
Young Master Wang was shocked: "No? Don't chase me away! I didn't have much experience yesterday and I don't know if I hurt you or not... Do you want me to buy some medicine? Um... What should I buy? Is Mayinglong okay?"
Adrian Li suddenly didn't want to talk anymore. He glanced at the bowl in Wang Sanshao's hand and asked, "Did you cook it?"
Young Master Wang nodded stupidly, and handed the bowl to Adrian Li a little embarrassedly: "Hey, that... my cooking skills are not very good... you have to make do with it!"
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