Lu Beicheng gave her a detached glance, as if to say, "Don't reject the face given to you."
"Make me something to eat?" Gu Nanyan said, "Just don't cut your hand by accident. I'd still have to take you to the hospital to get it bandaged."
Having never even set a pair of chopsticks properly his entire life, what could he possibly cook? Besides, Lu Beicheng's good fortune was something she couldn't afford to accept.
If he really cared, truly felt sorry for her, just having a baby with her would do.
Lu Beicheng gave her an abrupt glance. Gu Nanyan hurriedly appeased, "Alright, alright, I'll take your good fortune. I'm going to take a bath first."
"I didn't eat at noon either. Make a little extra, and add some meat."
After instructing Lu Beicheng, Gu Nanyan yawned and went upstairs.
In the kitchen, Lu Beicheng played a small video on his phone as he started looking for ingredients in the refrigerator.