Unless it was really unavoidable, Qin Jiran would always rush home to cook dinner; however, there were times when it was unavoidable. Due to an audition, he might have to come back two hours later, so he called Su Yanyi in advance, telling her to have dinner in the main building without waiting for him to return.
"Will you still come back for dinner? I can have someone save some for you," Su Yanyi asked.
"I can just make something myself when I get back, no need to save any for me." Qin Jiran didn't like eating out anymore. Although it would be a bit late, as long as he could return home to eat, he definitely would.
"Okay."
When Qin Jiran hurried home after finishing his work, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Usually, at this time, Su Yanyi would be either watching TV or reading a book, but what he saw upon his return was Yanyi arranging dishes on the dining table, wearing a white apron, her virtuous appearance almost too much to bear!
