"No, no!"
Seeing Yan Xinxin heading towards the kitchen, Lan Xuan quickly darted forward to block her way.
"The delivery guy was indeed handsome, but he's long gone!"
Lan Xuan spoke while glancing towards the kitchen with some unease, then pulled Yan Xinxin towards the dining room.
"Go wash your hands quickly. Dinner's ready, and I've prepared something special for you after the meal!"
"Eh? Something special?"
Yan Xinxin sounded confused.
"Be good, go wash your hands."
Lan Xuan gently nudged her shoulder.
Yan Xinxin turned and headed towards the bathroom. As she passed by the kitchen, she instinctively glanced inside. Nothing seemed out of place, except for the delicious aroma of food wafting through.
Have takeout standards become this good?
She thought to herself, then went to wash her hands. By the time she returned to the dining room, Lan Xuan had already served the dishes.
