Chapter 1050: Ning Wan the Perfectionist

Yan Xue carefully took out each item and introduced them:

"This is white wine smoked salmon noodles, this is Orleans roasted chicken wings, along with vegetable soup and garlic bread. We all think the smell is quite nice, so if you like it, please eat a little more."

Even though it was her own request, Ning Wan never expected that Wen Duoduo would actually prepare such a lavish Western-style meal.

Moreover, these dishes looked and smelled delicious, just looking at them makes one have an appetite.

These days she hadn’t really eaten anything, partly because she wasn’t accustomed to the food in Imperial City, and also because her foot injury was causing her significant pain, leaving her without much appetite.

But now, these dishes prepared by Wen Duoduo made her feel like swallowing her saliva...

Ning Wan pressed her lips together and said, "Duoduo, thank you."

Seeing that she wasn’t resisting and stopped mentioning fasting, Yan Xue felt secretly pleased and quickly said, "Xiao Wan, which dish would you like to try first?"

Ning Wan looked at the four dishes on the plate and pointed at the salmon noodles, saying, "Let’s start with this one."

"Okay, wait a moment, I’ll serve you some."

Wen Duoduo quietly watched from the side, feeling a bit tense, worried whether these dishes would gain Ning Wan’s favor.

Lu Jinyan was standing right behind her.

His long fingers gently grasped her hand from behind and tightly interlocked her five fingers, silently cheering her on.

When the warmth from his palm flowed into her hand and then into her heart, she only felt incredibly at ease.

She turned back and gave him a faint smile.

Lu Jinyan understood and held her fingers even tighter.

Ning Wan on the hospital bed happened to look up and saw the tacit smiles between them, and immediately her heart was in turmoil, and her face fell.

Her almond-shaped eyes, black and white, instantly narrowed tightly.

In the next second, she took just one bite and then put the bowl of salmon noodles down.

This meant she wouldn’t eat anymore.

Seeing this, Yan Xue’s heart skipped a beat: "Xiao Wan, what’s wrong? Is it that the taste isn’t good?"

Ning Wan nodded: "Mm."

"Is it? But it looks pretty good though."

Yan Xue frowned doubtfully, picking up chopsticks to eat a bowl of noodles herself.

With the first bite of noodles, Yan Xue’s face lit up: "Hmm, it tastes great. Xiao Wan, how can you find it not tasty?"

Ning Wan said expressionlessly, "The flavor is bland, the noodles lack chewiness, and the salmon isn’t fresh, it’s far worse compared to the salmon noodles I’ve had before."

Wen Duoduo wasn’t angry at all.

In truth, she was somewhat mentally prepared.

Ning Wan always pursued perfection, and being injured and in a bad mood, it’s probably not easy for her to accept the food she made.

Thinking of this, Wen Duoduo smiled faintly and said, "It seems Miss Ning has high standards in gourmet food, I’d better try harder next time."

Ning Wan glanced at her but said nothing.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit stifling.

"How about trying this Orleans chicken wing, haven’t you always liked chicken wings? The Orleans chicken wings roasted by Duoduo look tender, and the seasoning was also made by her own hands."

Yan Xue quickly placed a chicken wing in Ning Wan’s bowl.

Ning Wan responded with an "Oh," looking reluctant, she picked up a fork, skewered the chicken wing, and took a bite...