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At this moment.

Suddenly, Qin Luyan stood up and slowly straightened his sleeves. His voice was low. "Director Lin, are you preparing to cook? Let me help you."

With that said…

Qin Luyan glanced at them calmly and said slowly, "They like to eat like this."

He meant that Qin Yu and Qin Lang only liked to eat while fighting for food.

Wasn't this something only children would do?

Director Lin looked away and nodded. "Mr Qin… can you cook?"

Qin Luyan looked down, the light in his eyes dark. "Director Lin, just call me Yan. I know how to cook."

Back then, Qin Luyan had been depressed for a long time because of his crippled legs. It was Director Lin who came to talk to him.

When he walked out of the trauma, Director Lin had personally taught him how to cook.

Director Lin was a little surprised. She did not expect Qin Luyan to take the initiative to approach her.

Then…