Chen Ningxi tied on an apron and began to prepare the black-bone chicken. Cheng Qiaobei quickly followed her into the kitchen to help.
Stewing soup is an art, but they didn't have much time, so they had to use a pressure cooker to speed things up.
After packing dinner, the two of them left with insulated bags in hand.
In the elevator, Chen Ningxi suddenly remembered that Ye Yujun was still waiting for them to eat. "Oh no, I haven't told my mom yet! I need to call her, or she'll wait for us to eat."
Cheng Qiaobei smiled slightly. "I've already called her."
Chen Ningxi laughed, "You're reliable as always. You didn't mention Liang Lei being hospitalized, right?"
Cheng Qiaobei said, "No."
Chen Ningxi sighed in relief. "Luckily, you didn't say anything. My mom has her mom's WeChat; Liang Lei specifically instructed that we must not tell them. They're traveling, and even if we did tell them, it wouldn't help; they can't come back, and it would just make them worried."