Gu Ruoyan would return late.

Li Shaojue heated the food and called them to eat. He called Zhen Lezhan out of good intentions, but Zhen Lezhan glanced at the food on the table and immediately left with a face full of disgust.

"I won't eat this." Zhen Lezhan sat back on the sofa and crossed her legs. "The dinner cooked by Ruoyan is one hundred times better than this."

"If you don't want to eat, then leave." Li Shaojue couldn't take it ...