In the dead of night, everyone was asleep.
Only Ye Chenxi was busy in the kitchen all by himself.
He could have let their chef handle it, but it was so late, and he didn't want to disturb the chef's rest. Besides, it was something for his wife to eat.
He made it himself to feel more assured.
Ye Lantian had a habit of getting up at night, and when she saw the light in the kitchen downstairs, she tiptoed her way down.
She peeked quietly through the kitchen door and saw it was her brother inside. Then she walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and quickly squatted down.
Ye Chenxi turned around but saw no one. For a moment, he thought his recently deceased grandmother had come back. But the next second, he saw his little sister squatting on the floor and felt an urge to kick her out.
Ye Lantian, seeing she was discovered, stood up with a grin, "Brother, did I scare you?"
Ye Chenxi snorted coldly, ignoring her and continued preparing food for his wife.
