Gu Linxi still didn't understand.
Cui Jiangjing felt like he was futilely speaking to a wall and waved his hand powerlessly, "Forget it, I didn't expect you to understand anyway."
"..."
Gu Linxi felt inexplicably disliked.
She wasn't someone who held onto petty details, she thought Cui Jiangjing was angry because they had wasted all the food on the table. She pondered for a moment and somehow produced a black card and handed it over.
"What is this?" Cui Jiangjing reflexively took it and glanced at it.
Gu Linxi casually handed over something as if it was nothing special, saying, "This is the black card here. You can come over anytime if you like the chef's skills. I don't come this often, the room is yours to use, and you can also bring friends."
