Qin Ye pushed open the door to the study. "Yanyan, dinner is ready."
Rong Yan looked up, "Okay!"
She got up and walked out.
The two of them went to the dining room together.
"Try this, it tastes great! It’s Australian lobster, flown in this morning, extremely fresh!"
Rong Yan: ...
It was flown in, how could it not be fresh?
"Actually, there was no need for air transport..."
Qin Ye immediately asked, "Doesn’t it taste good?"
Rong Yan looked at his sincere face and then at the plump meat on the table, finding it hard to say it didn’t taste good.
"...It’s delicious!" Mostly because his cooking skills were pretty good.
Hearing this, Qin Ye smiled.
"If it’s tasty, that’s all that matters! Anyway, transporting the ingredients is convenient since our family has a special delivery channel."
Rong Yan: ...
Well, whatever you say.
Tonight was basically a seafood feast, quite delicious.
They took quite a long time eating.
As for clearing the table and washing the dishes, it was mostly Qin Ye who insisted on doing it.
Fortunately, the dishwasher in the kitchen was powerful, saving Qin Ye a lot of effort.
He just needed to tidy up a bit, and putting the dirty utensils in the dishwasher was all it took!
He casually washed a plate of fresh fruits and came over to Shuifa.
Seeing him getting ready to peel fruits for her, Rong Yan quickly said, "I’ve had too much seafood today, let’s eat later."
Qin Ye paused, as if he had forgotten about that.
So, he put the fruits he was holding back.
"Then, would you like something to drink?"
"That works!"
Since he had already prepared it, she wouldn’t prepare anything else.
"I’ll go to the study..."
Qin Ye saw her getting up to leave and quickly pressed her down, "Wait a moment."
Rong Yan turned her head to look at him and then sat down again.
"What is it?"
"Yanyan..." Qin Ye’s eyes were somewhat bright, "Look, we’ve been dating for quite some time, not to mention we’ve known each other even longer, and we understand each other well enough. After visiting my grandfather... shouldn’t we consider scheduling our marriage?"
His words surprised Rong Yan; she really hadn’t expected him to bring this up.
For a moment, she didn’t quite know how to respond.
Perhaps her silence misled Qin Ye, making him think she might not be willing, and he quickly became anxious.
"Yanyan, I’m yours now; you can’t shirk responsibility or abandon me halfway through."
Rong Yan’s mouth twitched... What a mess.

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