"This oil-splashed eggplant is not bad!" Zhang Yantong smiled and placed a slice of eggplant on Ye Chen's plate, saying, "I wrongly accused you this time, so I think I should compensate you with a meal!"
"I don't think this is compensating me!" Ye Chen shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Then what is it?" Zhang Yantong looked at Ye Chen with playful eyes, waiting for his next words.
"I think you're punishing me by letting me eat such delicious food. I won't be able to get used to fast food after this!" Ye Chen looked at the sumptuous lunch on the table with a pained expression and asked curiously, "By the way, how did you get these dishes?"
"Oh, I just randomly picked a number from your phone and called, asking her to buy some groceries and deliver them!" Zhang Yantong chuckled and said, "You know, my clothes are still hanging on the balcony, so it wasn't convenient for me!"
"What!? Whose number did you call?" Ye Chen was stunned.
